Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20151005194811/@comment-17114085-20151012190950

The son of Akatosh didn't move from his spot until Incanus' group was far enough away. The gates didn't open to let him back inside. Instead to get back inside the pallisade the group could see that the Half-God transformed into a grey dragon as tall as the walls and flew up, landing atop the monastery's roof tower and changing back into a man.

_______________________________________

Kyrnil's carriage rode past the bridge to the Imperial Isle.

"Thank you for carrying me out of there." Ysabel said.

Kyrnil rolled his eyes. "This is the fourth time you thanked me. There is no need."

"Just wanted to show my gratitude, big brother." She said.

With half the knights having died the back of the carriage was very empty.

"Yeah yeah." Kyrnil said. He appreciated the thanks but it was getting a bit ridiculous. As they approached the entrance to the city he could see the stables. "I wounder how Sotkey has been doing."

"Who is Sotkey?" Ysabel asked curiously.

"My horse. I left her in the stables when we departed to Leyawiin." He replied.