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[Color=8dc73f] Time:[/color] After Midnight
[Color=8dc73f]Location:[/color] Forest of the peninsula of the Sun Elf Village
[Color=8dc73f]Interaction:[/color] [@Inertia]-Rei [@Potter]-Corvina [@Alivefalling]-Dracolich [@princess]-Malachi
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Kenia was swiftly leading the group away when she took notice of a large creature flying towards them. What was coming now? Another dragon? Were they seriously going to have to run from two dragons now? Just as she was about to shout something, she watched a rider come tumbling off of the dragon’s back while the dragon continued on to confront the dracolich. Poor creature didn’t look like it would stand a chance against the undead dragon.

That’s when her eyes fell on the blonde haired Light Elf that had fallen off the dragon’s back. She watched as he swiftly gathered his arrows and called out to her group. Wait...did he just call her elf girl?! She was quite clearly a woman, she was even willing to bet she was older than this male. Irritation boiled inside of her, but now wasn’t the time. She needed to get everyone to safety. She did spare a moment for a snarky remark. [color=8dc73f]”Keep running? No, I thought it would be perfectly safe to stop running now that you’re here!”[/color] There was heavy sarcasm in her tone as she continued leading them along.

She was leading them all towards the base of some mountains where she knew there would be a decent cave to hide in for a short while. That way they could all get some proper rest with minimal chance of being found. So she ran as swiftly as possible, hoping everyone was able to keep up. After a decent amount of time running they made it to the cave and she quickly ushered them all inside. She took only a short moment to catch her breath before she whirled on the elf male. Almost as if in the blink of an eye she had a dagger out and had grasped Malachi by the shirt, pressing the dagger to his throat. [color=8dc73f]”Call me an elf girl again and I’ll make sure you will forever be known as merely a boy and never a man.[/color] She hissed at him, giving him a glare before pulling the knife away and taking half a step back. She kept the weapon in her hand, however, just in case. [color=8dc73f]”Now who are you? I’m assuming you are an ally as you helped us escape the dracolich?”[/color]


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[color=a0410d]Time:[/color] Dawn
[color=a0410d]Location:[/color] Aklentroth’s War Room
[color=a0410d]Interactions:[/color] [@Alivefalling]-Aklenroth [@FunnyGuy]-Umber

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A dark haired, terrifying beauty made her way silently through the halls of the Necropolis. The tip of her black wings delicately dragged behind her as she made her way towards her destination. Azriel had been summoned along with her mentor and partner, Umber, to meet with Aklenroth. She had agreed to meet Umber there and so it was a rare sight to see her alone. She carried her sword at her side along with keeping her shield strapped to her back for the time being.

There had been talk of humans returning to their lands and rumor had it Aklenroth felt threatened by them. Of course Azriel would never be one to speak of the rumor that their Dark King feared something and she pitied the fools who would speak such things aloud. There was also word that the humans had started some fires in the forests. If they were capable of that, then perhaps they were a danger.

She entered the war room and knelt before Aklenroth, bowing her head to her king. [color=a0410d]”My lord, I have come at your request. What would you have your Wraiths do?”[/color] She asked him, her voice a uniquely haunting sound that some may be considered beautiful to some while unsettling to others. She knew Umber wouldn’t be far behind her in showing up, she wondered what assignment Aklenroth would give them.