Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27968758-20151202154950/@comment-29461586-20151206015712

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Several hours later...

After tracking the mark for hours on end, Garnet and Nox finally encounter the Dragonkin in the least of unlikely places: The sanctuary of Pinewatch.

There, they encounter a Breton Dragonkin. She was quite pale for one, and she had war paint to make recognizing her real face difficult. She was locked in some sort of a magical cell that kept her bound since her imprisonment. She noticed the two and turned to face them.

"Joor wah wiiv ahrk gawk ahst fos nust faan riil. .! Vir munax un bormah vis kos, ahrk vir rok tolaak ok kiindah wah ok meyar oblaan, pogaas med naan vorey balnu nahlii. rah los nid zos nuz suleykaar joor. Nust los neh niviik. Hi kent nunon mindok vir wah krif niin voth mindah ahrk suleyk. .!" The Dragonkin spoke in her native tongue.

"I ... don't understand what you're saying. Why are you angry at the gods?" Garnet asked, as if understanding what the Dragonkin said.

"Nii trun mal. Zu'u dreh ni tinvaak wah daar wo fen kos du dasiik wey zuspein. Hi los niraat tol lost paagol tahvir kotin dii hofkiin, ahrk Zu'u fen velaaz..!" The Dragonkin exerted a spike of her energy to easily destroy her binds, and looked down on Garnet and Nox with hungry eyes.

"Fine. But you'll find that eating us will give your tongue a really bitter experience." Garnet shrugged, before she drew her blade.

"Wuld!" The Dragonkin started off, her inhuman strength exerted through her first fist strike, aimed for Garnet, who nimbly dodged.