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Post by alaya on Mar 13, 2011 16:59:35 GMT -5
With wings outstretched against the darkened night sky, Kilgharrah soared neither looking towards the grand expanse before him nor the vast lands that lay in his waste. He was not looking to dwell on past actions, the pain and suffering that never left his heart and his hatred for the mere humans who cause him his pain. There was nothing more that could be done only help those worthy of his word to fight for a brighter and better future for the whole of Albion. It was a huge burden to placed on the younger generation in Camelot but there was a spark among the youth that kept the hopes of the old dragon strong.
Looking down at the cloud laced depth below him and the star covered sky above the dragon silently descended to the earth bellow. There was little reason for his decent. He was not physically fatigued, and his mind was, as always swarming with the wisdom of the ages. No, his motives for landing that night in a clear field of lush green grass surrounded by trees and forest we still not clear. He had not been summoned but there was a pull as if a string was attached to his very torso and his hear beating on the right side of his body. Something compelled the creature to land in that spot, at that time and whatever that feeling was the dragon could not shake it.
The scents of fresh grass and decaying leaves of the forest overwhelmed the dragon's senses. Kilgharrah curled his large neck and rested his head on his gigantic claws as he pulled his tail around him. He closed his eyes and from afar looked like a large bolder along the edge of the forest. His breathing was deep but he was not asleep. Quite the opposite, he was very alert and waiting for whatever it was to happen. For once his gift in site did not prepare him for this moment but the future was always a strange thing.
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Post by ladylisa on Mar 13, 2011 22:00:00 GMT -5
Lisa was sleeping soundly one night until she heard her name being called in her head. What was this voice calling out to her. It sounded like it wanted to talk to her urgently. She was still in the castle for her fathers cermony so she had to be careful not to wake anyone up. She heard the voice once more in her head,"Alright...Alright ...I am coming"She replied and got out of the comfy warm bed and put on a house robe that had been laid out by the maid if she needed anything in the night.
Lisa unlocked the door from inside and opened it to see there was a guard that had been assigned to protect her at night. How gracious...She thought. She was asked where she was headed and she told him she needed to walk around for a while and that she couldn't sleep. She was greatfull that he didn't suspect anything and she was glad when she had made it out of the main part of the castle. She felt herself lead to the basement of the castle where she saw a tunnel which had to lead to where this voice was calling out to her from. She had to figure out what this creature or thing or person wanted from her. And why they had woken her up out of nice slumber to talk to her...Why couldn't it have waited till morning ... She then heard something above the castle as she started to walk up again as she made it to a field this time.
She saw the body of a dragon fly past over her head and she couldn't believe her eyes."hello ...I am looking for someone who called me out of my chambers and slumbers to meet them.."She said nervously as she didn't know what awaited her next. If it was a trap by magic or not.
Tag:Kilgharrah Time line: End of season 2
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Post by alaya on Mar 14, 2011 11:00:22 GMT -5
The voice of a girl encoded in his head. Kilgharrah wondered for a moment of he had called forth the illegitimate child Lisa Kentura. Maybe to warn her of something or maybe it was to inform her to choose wisely of which side of the battle she would take. There was a possibility of the Great Dragon calling the child. There was a war developing and all people worthy of the grand destiny needed to be present. Kilgharrah knew that he should be made scarce after his attack on Camelot but out here who would find him if he didn't want to be found.
Come child, to the field. Lisa Kentura, come. Kilgharrah stated mentally to the girl and only the girl. This could have been that string that pulled him to that very location. Fate bring together the very youth that would lead the greatness of Albion. Kilgharrah stayed still, looking like a simple bolder. He was not to move until he was sure that the only other person in that field was the very child he summoned for. What could lie in wait for the citizens of the grand kingdom slowly crumbling under its current regime. There were many aspects of the future the dragon had yet to figure out but soon this meeting would make sense.
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