[CENTER][h1][color=00746b][u]Skobeloff[/u][/color][/h1][/CENTER]

In the time between the conversation about the unicorn and the group's arrival at the Semscale stronghold, they had passed another group in the air. The other group was a class for raw-scaled drakes fresh from the Hatchery to learn how to navigate the wind paths. In a moment of mischief, Skobeloff broke away from his group to catch the updraft that was part of the final test. It sent the Trickster high into the air. High enough that, for a brief and beautiful moment, Skobeloff saw the dragon that Yves looked like when viewed from above. He hung in the air for as long as he could, committing every detail of the sight to memory to the best of his ability. But Skobeloff could only resist the pull of gravity for so long. Eventually, what went up had to come down. And so Skobeloff glided back down, rejoining his group and leaving the now awestruck gliding class in his wake.

Unfortunately for the little Trickster, Skobeloff had underestimated how strenuous that stunt would be on his wings. As a result, he was pretty puffed out when they stopped at the Snouthold.

[color=00746b]"I could do with a quick rest."[/color] Skobeloff spoke up when Fogdance asked if anyone wanted to stop and the drakes outside his clutch had all finished giving their answers. [color=00746b]"After that little detour I took, I'm a bit more out of breath than I would have been otherwise."[/color]

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With a roll of [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/26339]6[/url], Skobeloff is exhausted from the flight. Skobeloff uses this failure to fuel a round of the long game. He rolls a [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/26340]7[/url] and opts to seize a position.
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