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𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 — [ ... ]

                         Is...                          Is that a Night Fury??

           —  𝐇𝐄'𝐃  𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍  𝐆𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐆  𝐓𝐇𝐄  scaly  -  hide  animal  a  wide  berth  .  a  very  ,  VERY  wide  berth  .  at  first  ,  rand  had  spooked  at  it  ,  INSTINCTIVELY  REACHING  for  his  sword  ,  or  the  Power  .  he  had  failed  to  claim  either  .  one  was  broken  ,  never  to  be  used  again  .  the  other  .  .  .  rand  wet  his  lips  and  grimaced  .  he  could  feel  saidin  .  even  now  ,  he  could  feel  it  beyond  his  reach  —  BUT  IT  WAS  INACCESSIBLE  TO  HIM  .  somehow  that  was  more  terrifying  than  the  beast  in  front  of  him  .  he  did  not  want  to  dwell  long  on  why  .

          the  beast  and  its  ward  were  making  a  decent  enough  distraction  ,  although  rand  still  kept  a  measured  distance  between  the  two  .  just  because  this  man  -  HICCUP  ?  he  called  himself  ?  —  just  because  this  hiccup  said  he  was  a  friend  (  to  the  beast  !  he  said  he  was  a  bloody  friend  to  the  bloody  beast  !  )  did  not  mean  rand  was  willing  to  get  close  enough  to  try  his  luck  .            as  it  so  happened  ,  they  had  each  startled  each  other  ,  having  been  poking  around  the  base  of  the  whispering  highlands  ,  where  the  high  steps  led  to  the  mouth  of  a  deep  ,  crawling  mountain  pass  .  rand  had  stumbled  across  them  first  ,  although  it  was  entirely  by  accident  on  his  part  .  he'd  been  distracted  by  the  book  and  map  in  his  hands  ,  trying  to  figure  out  what  about  this  place  made  it  fit  for  a  pilgrimage  —  hoping  to  sense  it  for  himself  ,  AND  FAILING  .

            now  ,  he  was  sitting  squatted  against  a  nearby  jutted  rock  ,  ACROSS  FROM  THE  MAN  AND  HIS  BEAST  ,  and  altogether  still  trying  to  get  his  own  bearings  .  hiccup  ,  he  did  not  mind  .  it  was  the  beast  that  raised  his  guard  still  ,  much  as  hiccup  had  a  fine  handle  on  it  .  still  staring  at  it  warily  ,  rand  tried  again  to  make  better  sense  of  it  .

         ❝  what  exactly  is  that  th—  is  he  ?    ❞

@dragonchixf / starter call !

He didn’t know why he insisted on carrying his briefcase around. It wasn’t as if anything in there was much use here—it was the same stuff he’d had since he found himself here on the way to work.

But among the random papers and dog-eared books, there was also room to hide secret and important things. He just hoped the eyes from that mysterious creature did not mean they planned on seeing how well he could defend himself, and the important things in his bag. 

No, those weren’t the evil eyes of some interdimensional creature, they were the hungry eyes of a pet. He’d know them anywhere, despite being used to seeing them on Krypto rather than a dragon.

Well, he was pretty sure this was a dragon. He glanced down into his bag, digging around to see what it was that the dragon seemed so interested in.

“Ah—salami—” He took the wrapped sandwich out of his bag. How long has that been in here? Before or after he’d gotten yanked between dimensions? Hopefully after. 

Hiya! Hiccup (and Toothless) will both be put on hiatus for ya!

For Pure Vanilla being a rather small Sheep was not the worse, he was much smaller and could hide under things. It was like seeing the world in a whole new light. Well still rather blurry light but new all the same.

What was not as fun was the noise in the Aether Reserve itself, the buzz of something that he felt he should avoid as well as he could. After hiding and running between parts of the reserve he can say for sure that he was, lost.

Yet was that a shape of something he knew? Large and black with a vague human shape near it. Perhaps it was his best chance of getting back to town if he could get close. He goes for a sprint though the underbrush to get closer before tripping the rolling his way to the feet of the pair.

"What are you talking about?"

'Pit' said simply. A little giggle escaped him as he shrugged.

"Sora's out doing his own thing and my wings are aching from flying around so much... So I'm taking a break!"

That's how Pit talked, right? Sora never intentionally imitated someone before, so he had to think long and hard about what Pit would do and would say.

You feel stillness and motion pressing upon you from all sides. A familiar stirring draws you forward, and you wake once more from the long quiet.

You, HICCUP AND TOOTHLESS find yourselves once more standing before the Terminus Tower. It has remained just as you once knew it, teeming with life. A guardian approaches.

Well, well, well. It seems that your time here is not yet over. You know the drill Echoes. I'm sure you won't have an issue readjusting.

The guardian hands you the following:

A House Key. Emblazoned upon it is: 209, Seaside Province

Your former possessions, abilities, and emblems have been restored to you.

Welcome back to Aevum Isles.

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