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         The celestial being was not at all shocked by the gruesome creature's obvious liking for Neviru. Let her have him then, he could be of no use to him anyways. Covered in squirming magots and not at all pleasing to the eye, maybe the young Goddess could have some use for him. In her lands, and not his. To answer his question he would wave a hand toward where Neviru had begun to walk, his facial features remaining calm and collected, while every fiber of his being rebelled against having this thing on his land. Though, not all creatures were beautiful, they all had to be respected. "Follow her."

Two simple words, and then he would turn toward the remaining who stood before him. Emerald orbs scanning those who stood before him. "Rise, faithful knight." the words would be filled with kindness once more, a smile easing across godly lips as he then turned toward the blue-cloaked woman, to answer her question. "To be given another chance at life. Terces is not filled with a life such as yourselves." with this he would sweep his gaze across those who had remained. "You all are being given a chance to create your own city, to rise to greatness or even fall to darkness." emerald orbs would point directly at Neviru who was nearing her own border.

With a sigh and renewing his smile he would continue "I will be near when you need me most, but far when you must choose for yourselves. For now, I welcome you to my gifts." the roar of hooves would rumble through the clearing as a herd of serline danced around behind him, all of their eyes trained on the God as he lifted his great wings and rose a few feet above the ground. Covering the other side of the small river with his wings he would nod to each of them in turn, his smile disappearing as he looked up to the sky, disappearing in a flash of white light.

All that was left remaining of the God was a single white feather, which seemed to dance with different colors at all times like that of an opal. It drifted slowly to the ground in front of the small group, resting in the grass without a sound. If one was to touch it, they would be met by razor sharp edges, though soft if you touched its middle. However, gazing back upon the other side of the river, a small cottage could be found nestled into the forest. Made of wood and stone, it had no rooms inside, but rather could be considered a shack of sorts. A chimney rested atop its shingled roof, smoke already swarming the skies above it. That would be all that could be found of the house though, besides a wooden door of course, its nob made of a white metal.

         e, my dear."

         Dorran Rahmni knelt and examined the feather, simply looking at it before straightening and pulling his hood back on, even when not necessary it was worn out of habit. As he stood up he put his hand on Desalrik's shoulder. [Take one brother, you need your strength.] he said mentally before walking the opposite direction along the river, looking for a crossing were it was more shallow and perhaps a place to build a shelter while they planned their next move. Dorran sighed softly as he walked, it was so peaceful here, no countries declaring war or attempting to assassinate your people's leaders. "I don't deserve a life like this," he murmured as he found a shallow spot and crossed to the other side of the river. "Hopefully my brother will find peace here."

[Thank you brother] the drake replied and fluidly shifted into his true form, careful not to disturb the feather, it had belonged to a god, it was not for him to touch. As he shifted his armor and weapons faded and his limbs were pulled into his body, in the end what remained was a twelve foot long winged serpent with dark silver scales. The drake took a moment to reaquaint himself with his true form before lifting his head and getting a scent of the serline. He hoped he had the strength to catch one. After gathering his serpentine body he launched himself into the air, hoping the seline were not used to avian predators. As he neared the herd he found one of moderate size, presumable a female since it lacked antlers, she was his target. He dove out of the air, just before he could reach the beast his tail came forward and the three spikes at its tip pierced the creature's side as he curled around it in a constricter like hold while the rest of the herd bolted. He waited, using his strong body to restrain the animal until it ceased to struggle. {My first meal in a new life} he thought, finding it odd that this thought came to his mind.