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Current Four years, such a long time. But after figuring out my life, and dealing with too much shit to count, I’m ready to start again!
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Favnir was just about to lift off when a second elf appeared, wearing the green armor of the resistance. He turned to face him and said, in the classic resistance language," hello. Do you require anything. He assumed that the elf was searching for him, because Raphion wasn't part of the resistance.
Austin nodded his understanding, watching Connor as he worked on the drawing. It was interesting to him, all the various parts that had to go into making it, when it would end up looking like a simple device. He leaned back, looking around the nearly empty cafeteria.
Favnir tilted his head, a grin forming on his face, before replying in the same language," parhaps. But many elves know the language, including a dragon. I could take you to them, but I would have to take you into the air. If I do, you will either be blindfolded or you must keep your eyes closed until I say otherwise. Am I clear?" His orange eyes flashed, his head looming closer to the elf to be within to feet of him. He was serious, because he took everyone wishing to enter the resistance to be a potential threat.
Erik looked around as the others arrived, looking at Earth then Wind. He felt the cut heal, as well as the feeling of energy entering his body. He let out a small nod and mumbled," thanks.." He then looked at Kyla and took her hand, grunting as he got to his feet. His clothes and cloak were torn, but he would put it back together at some point. He was wobbly on his feet, but stable enough to walk.
Favnir's scaly eyebrows rose as he said that he was looking for the resistance. He said," and how would they know if they could trust you?" He focused on him, eyes flashing. He surprisingly liked the smell that came off of Raphion.
Erik flinched as spirit's voice bellowed out somewhere above him. He clenched his eyes tightly clothes and opened them again, seeing Suki picking up Pakuna. At least it was him. He heard her ask if he needed a hand and he shook his head," I can manage I think.. Your welcome, I couldn't let him die." He slowly pushed himself to a seating position, a small grimace of pain on his face as he did. He then tired to get up, but he wouldn't get far, simply falling back onto his butt. He sat there, his eyes closing a little again. He couldn't find any energy to do so. Blood slowly dripped off of his arm, as well as some down his back and side. Those claws were wicked.
Favnir listened, frowning as the elf spoke. "I did not see what happened. When I arrived you were just like that before you began to move. My name is Favnir. Who are the people you are seeking?" The dragon slowly sat down, but his body was tense, prepared to attack if this elf attempted to attack and kill him.
Favnir snorted, a flicker of flame showing in his nostrils at this elves tone of voice. He still, however, did reply in Corinthian, unsure of the nature of this elf," confused. That's how I'm doing." He lowered his head to be eye to eye with the elf, studying his face, taking a deep breath in through his nose in an attempt to figure out that strange smell. He felt like he should know it but it escaped him
Chemistry... Go away.. Leave me be!

Procrastination and I have a love hate relationship. It just gets bad when you have a week of homework to do -.-
I have an idea for the gifted one, if you would be interested.
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