Snippet #2412608

It would seem that while in the swamp, the great Dragon of Storm had inhaled some nanospores, however the Dragon's immune system had already kept him alive for five thousand years, and quickly began to attack said nanospores before he turned and left, flying and letting out that roar of his. However, before he had left, he lingered for a little longer, deeming whether the thing in the mist was hostile. After a while, he let out a huff, which would make him exhale most, if not all, the nano spores. He controlled air, he wasn't going to let foreign objects into his body, not after five thousand years of prosperous life. While he didn't let things into his body without being eaten, the author never said anything about on his body.

It was while he was flying that something landed on his back and then clung to him. It then spoke a language he didn't know very well, however he knew enough to hold a conversation. The female on his back asked him who he was, and after a few seconds of thought, he would answer. His voice would be deep, rumbling, powerful, yet gentle at the same time.

"I am Marfedelom Darastrix, a Storm Dragon. I was awakened by the coming of your people." He said to the female human that currently clung to his back.

She would notice that she didn't have to hold on very tightly, for the most she would feel would be the wind against her face, and the muscles under the skin contract and relax to flap his wings and to keep them level.

"Now that you know my name, janik si tor what your name is?" he asked. For a Dragon who had never encountered humans, he was well mannered. "And janik si tor where you are going now that you find doutan on this planet?"

The great wings of the Dragon would angle themselves slightly, and Marfedelom and the human female on his back would slowly loose altitude to one that made it easier for the human female to breathe smoothly. He would also slow down enough for him to be able to turn his great head and look at the human female that clung to him. A white eye with Draconian slit-like pupils took her features in, and the Human would be able to see her reflection in the watchful eyes of the Dragon.

"Also, what are you? I have never seen your kind before and do not know what to call you in terms of what you are." he added to his list of questions in a cautiously curious tone of voice before turning his head to look forward and fly lower to the ground as well as slower. He continued this slow decent until he could gently land on the ground and start walking down the fields of tall grass, his wings coming to his sides by instinct, and as an added bonus, added a wall so the human female didn't roll of his side. His tail twitched and coiled in the air behind him as he walked.


((For those of you who do not have a Draconic Language Translator, I tried to make it so that you could decipher what he said. But if you cannot, here is the translator: http://draconic.twilightrealm.com/ NOTE: This DOES NOT mean that your characters can now speak the Draconic Language. It is only here to help YOU understand the language. Unless your character is a Dragon, I don't want to see them speaking this language.))