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Ghar’Teus: Doesn’t flinch at the howl, though a flash of sadness crosses his face.
Lucitius: Sighs. Indeed.
Everyone else: Either flinches or listens to the howl. Then listens to the others.
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(Alright. Thanks for the heads-up)
Lanika: Sighs once more. I wish there was something we could do.
Ashene: Walks over, resting beside Ghar'teus silently.
Everyone else: Watches, unsure what to do.
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Lucitius: Aye, yet Elders are of a scale we cannot comprehend.
Ghar’Teus: Smiles a bit at Ashene, leaning against her. As he breathes, dark smoke comes out of his nostrils. He then coughs, a fireball erupting from him. He snorts and shakes his head, patting out a small fire on his robe. I hate it when that happens. It always catches me off guard.
Lucitius: Snickers in amusement.
Everyone else: Watching, also unsure what to do.
Lanika: Grins at the unintentional pun. Indeed they are.
Ashene: Laughs You do that often?
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Lucitius: Realizes the pun and snorts, shaking his head and chuckling.
Ghar’Teus: Chuckles in amusement. Occasionally. ‘Tis sporadic.
Tamrius and Mythrius: Looks at each other knowingly.
(New page already? Holy shit)
Ashene: Sighs theatrically I suppose I'd better get used to putting out fires, then.
Lanika: Laughs at Lucitius's reaction to his own pun. You brought that upon yourself, brother.
Valerie: Looking very, very tired, she steps forward. Quid nunc agam nescio. Mihi pars magna perdidi…
Radiant: Watches all of this.
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Ghar’Teus: Snickers at Ashene, then speaks in a humorous tone. That was already an inevitable for both of us.
Lucitius: Laughs. Aye, I did. He then looks at Valerie with concern.
Synthia: Also looks at Valerie with concern.
Ashene: Snickers along with Ghar'teus. Indeed.
Valerie: Looks over at Lucitius and Synthia. Draco Senioris, quem vidisti, fuit mea incarnatio originalis. Prima mi erat. Amittens illam quasi membrum perdens erat, et scio quod bene sentiebam.
Radiant: Startled Ah… that would make sense.
Lanika: Listens closely to Valerie. So… you are an Elder? Or were an Elder?
Valerie: Nods. Aye.
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Lucitius: Nods at Valerie. I see. I knew a similar situation when I was merging with the drāckonian named Lucitius. Pauses a moment. More accurately, he knew that situation.
Synthia: Still a bit concerned, but understanding.
Elix-Shire: Nods knowingly at both Valerie and Lucitius.
Valerie: Sed ignoras quid sentiat te talem partem perdere. Ratio fundamentalis animae tuae, tuae identitatis. An tu?
Ashene: Nods That would be horrible, losing such an aspect of you.
Lanika: Stunned, she walks over to Valerie and wraps her in a hug.
Valerie: She accepts and returns the hug, a little startled.
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Lucitius: Sighs at Valerie’s words. Aye, I know that pain well. The drāckonian Lucitius had been barely alive, a shell of himself, while I had been dying. When we merged, it made him whole and saved mine life. Though, I must admit ‘tis strange to speak about it, considering that we have been one individual for millennia now. Quite confusing. Shrugs.
Synthia: Puts a comforting hand on Lucitius’ shoulder.
Elix-Shire: I did not lose part of mineself like Lucitius, yet I had lost mine two other forms. I suppose ‘tis a similar situation, yet I know not.
Phalakros: Looks at Elix-Shire. Well, you are whole again. It seems that everyone is. Smiles shyly.
Valerie: Releasing Lanika, she stares at Lucitius for a moment. Gaudeo me habere qui intellegunt, sed non ita libenter de iis quae facta sunt permittere eos homines intelligere. She looks at Elix-Shire, then at Phalakros, as she says this.
Lanika: Nods I am glad you have found yourself a family among us, Light-Strider.
Ashene: Nods as well. Indeed.
Radiant: Continues listening silently.
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Lucitius: Bows slightly. What is done, is done. Yet, you are most welcome among us. Smiles softly.
Elix-Shire: Nods, then bows. You are indeed welcome among us. And ‘tis a heartwarming moment for all of us.
Everyone else: A combination of nods and bows and agreements.
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( @hello-Sam-is-back!)
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(Yeah, I honestly forget too. I know Ghar’Teus and Ashene were setting up to marry. And then the Elder Dragons had an encounter. I forget though)
(Yeah… a lightbulb lights above my head The sword!)
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(Okay, so I read through the last handful of pages. In short, basically everyone was waiting for Ashene and Ghar’Teus to finish consummating the ceremony before they could begin, and then they could rebuild the Aethon sword. And then Ekvinathesk interrupted everything)
(Also, what is Ashene trying to say? I’m confused)
(Ah… interesting!)
(Basically, they need to go, lol.)
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(I’m still confused)
(She's saying that Ghar'teus and her need to leave, as to be able to consumate their bond without interruption.)
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(Um… you probably need to read the last handful of pages, because that already happened)
(Oh, shit! Well, nevermind! I'mma change that. XD)
Lucitius: Bows slightly. What is done, is done. Yet, you are most welcome among us. Smiles softly.
Elix-Shire: Nods, then bows. You are indeed welcome among us. And ‘tis a heartwarming moment for all of us.
Everyone else: A combination of nods and bows and agreements.
Ashene: Chuckles Indeed, Lucitius.
Lanika: Nods Heartwarming indeed.
Valerie: Smiles Profecto… quod factum est, factum est. Nunc quid dicimus Aethon, nec mora, nec mora?
Ashene: Grins I agree with Valerie.
Lanika: Aye.
Radiant: Steps away, leaving this to those who are of Drāckonian blood and relation do what is needed.
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(Can I join?)
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(This chat is also dead)
