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Three winged shadows landed upon the choked soil outside of Castle Spindewas. The lead of the three winged creatures bowed his head to Contalabutte. With his croaky, aged voice Bujinnor the dragon - traitor adressed his master. "My lord, ive brought you the Darahurne. They seem eager to go. Shall i accompany you to their eyrie?" The armoured dragon asked. "Oh yeah, sure, the guys'll love a DRAGON coming to our hideout. You know, our mortal enemy? The creatures that sired individuals such as Meledim, Wurmen, Malagolos and......Mortimus? Those guys who performed such deeds as locking the elder race away from us? Who helped the empire to shove us out of our homeland? Who locked away our GOD? Yeah, theyll be over the godamn moon!" " Vrael muttered behind Bujinnor. Bujinnor pretended not to listen. He had heard it was better not to cross Vrael, it was said that Vrael was more sadistic than he and Contalabutte put together, plus Bujinnor could tell that the creature was gleefully insane. Bujinnor and his master had no time for such creatures. Bujinnor frowned and looked straight at his master, sending a message to his mind; "Mi'lord, i don't trust these two, honestly, i saw them in the Gnome slums before i picked 'em up. They were squashing gnome babies for a laugh! I highly recommend you let me come with you. I don't want to find out that you died. None of your children like me like you do. Id be a terrible advisor to them if one of them inherited the throne. Actually, come to think of it, youre the only person i know who likes me, so don't die. I'd have to go back to Matakin and Malagolos will have me killed. As i said, i want to come with you." Bujinnor cast a distrustful glance to Tael, who gave him a playful wave. He adored his master, he knew he was probably one of the few people who did, he wasn't going to lose his only 'friend' to the creatures who brought sorrow to his race for years on end. No, hed go with him, and pull any scum apart who made even an inch of a move on his master.

Vrael stepped out from behind Bujinnor. "C'mon gramps, move aside, let me speak to the man. Mi'lord, you didnt whistle. You made everything really boring, we were gonna appear in ash and brimstone and everything. Oh well, we're here now, and if this big lug is coming along i suppose you can follow us on the way. I believe theres room for both you and little beauty there on his back, if your breathe in, that is. That won't be hard for Briarose, such a dainty little flower is she." Tael nudged her brother/lover and hissed under her breath so that no one could hear. "Behavvvveee loverrrr boooyyyyy!" She smiled. "Sheeee issss prettttyyy thouuuughhhhh."

Vrael strode towards Contalabutte and presented him with a saliva covered badge that had belonged to the Fae guard hed eaten on his little trip. "Had a little visit to Effledus a few hours ago. Youll find out how very soon, but you might like to know that Day is still there, but i have a feeling he won't be there long. I assure you well catch him. There a man on the job right now. Or should i say Darahurne. Not a stupid scout, mind, this guys like nightmare incarnate. His name is Nebuleir. Youre both very alike, or at least you WILL be, very soon." He said mysteriously. "Now, little flower." He said, turning to Briarose." Shall we departeth?"