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The Krystal -- A Dragon Rider RP

Before Matiu had the chance to further chastise Tali for sneaking around, a deafening roar that made the hairs on his neck stand on end erupted from the camp, 'That sounded like one of the others. Looks like we might be seeing combat a bit early.'. The rider leapt onto his dragon's back, sparing a second to tell Tali that the discussion of her sneaking around was far from over before taking off. Thresher let out a particularly hateful screech as the scent of the canine creatures filled his nostrils, his normally sleek feathers bristled, the spikes that covered his tail stood on end, something about this new sent made the dragon's blood boil even more than the scent of another dragon. "Circle around the camp before we go in Thresh. I want to make sure that if there's an enemy it doesn't have friends waiting in the shadows" Matiu audibly commanded.

Thresher was all too happy to comply, quickly altering his course so that he and his rider darted between the trees. As the dragon ran, Matiu's eyes, long since trained to be able to withstand the wind wiping into them at such speeds, darted every which way while looking for anything out of place. The darkness left from the storm would do nothing to impede the seasoned hunter and warrior; a blur, a sudden ripple in a puddle, even so much as a small shift in the foliage would be all it took to catch his attention, then he could begin his assault.

The Krystal -- A Dragon Rider RP

Matiu glared down at his captor as he impatiently waited for a response, "Well? Do you intent to answer me or n-", the words died in his throat as he got a better look at the person pinned beneath him. Of all the people he'd managed to get the drop on, it was a teacher from the academy! "Ah...whakarerea noatia iho ahau" Matiu muttered in shocked apology, slipping back into his native tongue briefly as he removed the blade and got off of Tali. Despite his rider's behavior Thresher was less willing to release his quarry; the smaller dragon had pinned Edan down with his teeth lightly clasped on the Edan's shoulder, just waiting to break the skin and deliver a fatal dose of venom, 'They're with us Thresh. Tuku atu ia ia' Mat's voice rang out into his dragon's head. Thresher let out a deep hiss and let go of Edan, 'Ko ia te tino waimarie.' he muttered in response to hearing the Virdisian language.

With Thresher called off, Matiu helped Talisman up, then went from apologetic to aggravated within seconds, "Just what were you doing skulking around out here? I almost beheaded you! And lord only knows what he was about to do to your dragon!" he snapped to the teacher.

(Translation time once more kiddies~ whakarerea noatia iho ahau: Forgive me. Tuku atu ia ia: Release him. Ko ia te tino waimarie: He got very lucky.)

The Krystal -- A Dragon Rider RP

Sezir said
Am I okay to go "back". There is kinda two time lines kinda going on. Sorry it's been along~~~~ time since I have roleplayed. Also is it alright if Matiu Ma'aka recognizes me as a teacher?

Sure, he'll still be a tad pissy at her blowing out the fire, but he'll get over it. All I need is a response from you and then he can release her.

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"It is a pleasure to meet you Issa Ziri. My name is Reginald Lockhart." Reginald responded with a light shaking of her hand. There was the sound of someone clearing their throat behind him and the elder vampire released his grip and looked in the direction of Brunhilda, who upon being acknowledged, tilted his cane in the direction in the sun as if to say 'You can't stay out forever'. Reginald nodded and looked back to Issa, "Come young one, the sun won't set for a bit longer. It'd be best if we found someplace a bit more hospitable to our kind, yes?". Umbrella or no, Brunhilda was right, simply being out at the same time as the sun was starting to drain Reginald's strength, making him eager to get inside. Not only that, but the elder vampire couldn't shake a sense of foreboding in the back of his head, as though something big was about to happen somewhere.

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Reginald gently helped the young vampire to her feet with a comforting smile, "There, that's much better is it not?". Despite his polite demeanor Reginald could already feel Brunhilda gearing up for another round of jeering once he had made sure Issa was squared away, 'That woman...I swear...' he mentally groaned. "Now then, what is your name child?" the elder vampire inquired as he tilted the umbrella to better shade himself and Issa.

The Krystal -- A Dragon Rider RP

(Might wanna be careful about trying to control the actions of the group as a whole and the passage of time Sezir. Such actions are usually reserved for the GM. Just a heads up)

From the shadows Matiu and Thresher, having circled around the camp to get behind the newcomers, eyed Tali and Edan with a combination of curiosity and aggression; Curiosity being Mat's emotion, where as Thresher's was pure aggression towards the new dragon. There was a brief conversation between the Isle Virdis rider and his dragon, 'Strike to kill?, 'No. For now we'll leave it at disarming them. They seem to be with us, but we can't be too sure.'. As Tali issued her threat the corners of Matiu's mouth curved upwards in a smirk, 'A threat for us eh? Thresher, it's time to go and say hi.', there was a soft growl from Thresher before the dragon bursted from his hiding spot and charged towards the two. While Thresher wasn't able to fly with his short wings, he was still far from helpless, when the dragon began to run after prey or begin his assault, nothing could ever hope to match his speed. Matiu leapt from his dragon and tackled Tali just as Thresher plowed into Edan with a vicious screeching sound, "You picked the wrong group to try and get the jump on." he hissed, reverting to his native tongue with the last word. The rider quickly slid his blade under Tali's throat, the razor sharp edge threatening to cut with the slightest motion, "Who are you? Were you the one that blew out our fire? Don't lie to me, or else kia tangohia e tohu i te atua." he warned.

[translation: kia tangohia e tohu i te atua - May the gods take pity]

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Reginald's expression was still one of amusement as he'd watched the young vampire drain the vial with a somewhat disturbed look, 'Must not be used to human blood...' he thought quietly as the bottle was emptied with haste. Once the vampire finished and allowed the blood to do its work, she thanked him with a rather meager expression, "No thanks necessary. And you needn't behave so shyly child. I've no intentions of harming you." he said before standing and extending a hand, "Come now. Lets get you out of the sunlight before you end up collapsing again. My servant only carries but so much blood with her.". As Brunhilda watched her employer, the seemingly perpetual smirk on her face widened into a full on cheeky grin, watching her master actually display genuine kindness to a stranger, let alone another vampire, was quite a sight to behold. She'd be sure to find a way to use this moment to taunt him when she had the chance.

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As Reginald and his servant continued their stroll, they came upon a rather odd sight; A young woman had been attempting to stand up from beneath a tree, only to slump back down with an exhausted expression. To Brunhilda's eyes, this person seemed merely sick, but Reginald knew far more about what was going on. He'd been around long enough to recognize the signs of an exhausted vampire out in the sun, and it was clear as day to him that this was what was happening to the young woman, "Brunhilda. Might I trade my can with the umbrella?? I will be needing a small bottle of blood as well." Reginald mused to his servant. Brunhilda looked to her master quizically, but followed his orders never the less, swapping the umbrella and cane, and producing a tiny bottle from her sleeve. "Thank you kindly Brunhilda." Reginald said curtly as he walked towards Issa and loomed over her, his shadow and the shadow of the umbrella blotting out the sun, "It isn't wise to sit out without protection you know." he said in an amused tone. The vampire knelt down to his fallen brethren and uncorked the vial of blood before holding it just in front of her face, "Drink.".

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Along the cobblestone streets of the city, a tall man with strange clothing walked briskly with a cane in one hand. Beside this man was a middle aged woman whom held an umbrella above the man despite the sunny day. "Brunhilda, I honestly do not understand how you mortals can withstand this detestable sunlight. It truly is wretched...at any rate, why did you see git to drag me out here?" The man said with an exasperated sigh as he eyed the other people along the street from behind his dark glasses. The woman chuckled lightly and looked up to the man, "It really isn't much of a concern to us Master Lockhart. In fact, the sun is quite important for life to flourish.", "Bah. I'll believe it when I see it. Besides, you still haven't answered my question, and I thought I told you that you could call me Reginald.". Brunhilda only shook her head with a small smile, "It is improper for a servant to refer to her employer by first name. And I thought it would be nice for you to get out of that musty old mansion of yours while the maids cleaned it up. If you never get out, people will believe you to be some sort of deplorable recluse.", Reginald looked down at his servant, "You've still got a silver tongue on you after all these years. At this rate I might just keep it in a jewel after you're buried." he mused. Brunhilda only smiled wider, "As if you could ever touch silver, Master Lockhart", the two shared a brief laugh, then continued their walk through the town.

The Krystal -- A Dragon Rider RP

Matiu didn't know what to make of what had just occurred. One moment, another rider and her dragon had appeared, and the next, the camp fire had blown out seemingly on its own. Mat and Thresher had leapt up immediately, the rider brandishing a sword with a wicked series of serrations nearing the base, and the dragon looking around snarling with the spikes on his tail standing out. When the fire relit, Matiu looked to Thresher as if to inquire what had happened, however the dragon only stared at a spot to the north east. 'Enemy troops?' Matiu inquired mentally- 'I am not quite sure. The rain makes it hard to get a proper scent. Whatever the case, theres more than one in that direction'. Matiu's expression contorted into a mask of excitement at the prospect of a foe, 'We will track them down. Snuff em' out before they know what hits them.' he mused as he slid onto the saddle strapped to Thresher's back. The pair moved silently away from the others, their dark forms obscured to near invisibility thanks to the dark clouds and pouring rain. Whatever had blown out the fire was in for a very nasty shock.