OOC: You know, you guys dont give me much to work with...>.<

OOC: Well, duh. The Stag is your only source of communication. You gotta work with him. So, is it a pass then or can you think of something?

OOC: is somebody gonna post? it's Fronzz's turn.

"Faefnir said you can outrun a dragon? Lets put that to the test and make the dragons work for their flight!" Whispered Beleg to The Stag with excitement in his voice.


OOC: Yeah its kinda...short

The Stag shook his head. In this form, I can't outrun them. In my natural form, absolutely. But unfortunately, we can't right now. Just wait a little longer and we will be far enough away from the city that we can really give them a flight for their money.

We search out for Nasuada. That should be relatively easy, seeing as how I have met King Orrin on a few occasions and know him fairly well. He decided to try to have a deep conversation with her. I sense discontentment within you, perhaps anger. What's wrong, Kariana?

OOC: Fronzz, it's ur turn. or do you wish to pass?

"Well then lets at least ride faster." Remarked Beleg to the Stag. He looked up, hoping to catch a glimpse of the dragons, but to his dismay, they were too far up to see anything.

"How far till Aberon would you say?" Asked Beleg.

The Stag smirked at his remark. Now that, I can do. He immediately accellerated to a near-phenomenal speed for a horse. As for your question, I think at this current pace, we should be within sight of Aberon in two days.

No no, it's OK Kariana. I understand. Although, just for your information, I did fight in Du Fryn Skulblaka. I saw many dear friends and both of my parents die at the hands of the elven magicians. It still pains me to think about it, but that was a long time ago. So I hold no grudge. They continued flying silently for several minutes, then Kariana asked him the next set of questions. We are going to see Nasuada so we can grant Beleg safe passage back to the Beor Mountains. As for me having an acquaintance with Orrin, I don't think he is a fool at all. He is, in all manner of respects, a wise and effective leader. He keeps the people happy and defends Surda very well against Galbatorix with what few resources he has. Sure, he spends time in his laboratory making seemingly useless discoveries, but as he said to me one time, "If it weren't for my hobbies, I would go absolutely crazy." Frankly, I have to agree with him. His time spent in the lab allows him to think clearly and blow off some of the stress that undoubtedly results from his position of leadership.

OOC: I'll join this Rp tomorrow. No openings for me yet.
EDIT: Joining now. I'll make an opening myself. I'll just have Eriel in this one.


IC: Eriel looked back. They were falling back fast, they couldn't keep up with her. Eriel looked up and saw two dragons in the sky, one of them she immediately realised was Feafnir. She looked back again and saw them gaining speed. She shook her head and sighed, 'Can't be helped I guess.' She nocked her bow and fired, grimacing at the sound of metal piercing flesh. They slowed for a second before speeding up again.

OOC: Someone pls come out with the name of the whatever-they-are's following me.

Beleg was getting tired. He couldn't keep riding in this accursed saddle any longer. Never again would he ride for that long.

"Can we stop for a rest soon?" Questioned Beleg to the Stag.

OOC: no no, the Stag is still running at top pace. I'll wait for you to edit it before I take my turn.

OOC: OK eriel, I guess you can go after Beleg.

OOC: So... I go now? orr.... I'm confused

OOC: yes, you do.

OOC: now we wait for firetongue.

OOC: but don't you go after Fronzz and before Eriel?

OOC: Atm, since Eriel joined us the order is:

FT, me, ILS, Eriel...

OOC: so it's my turn then. I'll pass. I can't think of anything.

OOC: Then I'll pass too?

OOC: she did? hmmm... I guess you did. lol. I guess I'll go then and reverse the evil.

Faefnir looked down and noticed the Stag moving faster. He says Beleg just wanted to go faster. They are not enjoying their... submissive... state of nature. As a matter of fact, let's just land now. We should be far enough out AND it's about to get dark. Upon saying this, Faefnir told the Stag to stop and he started circling downwards towards the camping spot.

The White Stag heard Faefnir's message and started slowing down. Faefnir says we can stop now so we can camp and change us back. Hold on. The stop is going to be a little abrupt. Then the Stag stopped below the spot where Faefnir was circling downward.

OOC: Fire's or my turn?

Its firetongue's

"Finally. You're here!" Exclaimed Beleg. "I thought we would never stop. Are we finally far enough away from civilization to start going faster?"

OOC: short post...

Emrhyst roared as she landed. Her rider was fighting with both sword and magic. Eriel got on quickly and sped off towards Feafnir. She passed a horse and a dwarf, or so it seemed to Eriel whose dragon was desperately lending energy to her rider to help heal her wounds and going fast enough to catch up with Feafnir. Eriel sent a message to Feafnir with her last strength. The distance was not that large but she was already overwhelmed with fatigue. Eriel fell asleep in the saddle while Emrhyst continued to fly.

Beleg whirled, axe drawn, looking for the source of Kariana's scream. (If you could really call it that.)

When he saw nothing, he ran up to Kariana and asked her in a concerned voice "What's wrong?! You scared the living Feldunost out of me!"

OOC: just to clarify, here is the new order: fronzz, firetongue, myself, eriel. we'll let Eriel take her turn, then we can establish the order.

OOC: no, thats wrong.

Firetongue is the first, then me, then eriel, then you ILS...

OOC: So... do I go?

OOC: Yes...I think...

OOC: -pass. Can't do anything in this state. My rider's unconsious, my dragoness' franctically trying to catch up with Feafnir, and I can't reply without ILS doing anything.

OOC: sooo, who's turn is it now?

OOC: Yours.

OOC: okie dokie.

Faefnir heard Emrhyst approaching. He could feel that Eriel was unconscious. He contacted her immediately and sent an image of their location. Emrhyst, what happened?

OOC: Well since Fire said order doesn't matter... and no one has posted for 24h, I'll post 2morrow.

OOC: Ok, i'm posting

IC: About time you noticed us Feafnir... You passed Eriel as she was fighting the Kull and didn't even stop to look! Emrhyst retorted with a grunt. Anyway, we're flying top speed at the moment, trying to catch up with you and... I think I see your tail. Emrhyst growled and looked at her rider with concern as she shifted in her sleep, sometimes safely on the saddle, other times dangerously near the edge. Hold on little one...