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you can't carry it with you
Who: Deathwing, Surion, and the Blacksworn
What: Successful retreat into the Obsidian Sanctum
Where: Obsidian Sanctum
When: After a long, grueling battle near the borders of Suramar
Warnings: Please PM the mods if any warnings are needed
[The Obsidian Sanctum is quiet, even in the midst of activity. The wounded have been taken to the right of the giant pool of lava in the center of the cavern, where Surion grimly stands observing. There aren't many dragons who seem to have made it inside, but it doesn't seem to have put a dent in the amount of black dragons moving around the sanctum either.
The ceiling is impossibly high, even with all the mountain range stretching through it. Rivers of lava create most of the light source, but Blacksworn will have no problem finding their way around once they are brought through the portal. The eggs have been moved to smaller and warmer clusters around the sanctum, and are guarded by at least two dragons at all times.
Meanwhile, Deathwing has himself perched on one of the larger ledges close to the ground so that he may watch the goings on from an elevated position, making his metal encased form very easy to see as soon as one enters.]
[OOC: Mingle log for blacksworn!]
What: Successful retreat into the Obsidian Sanctum
Where: Obsidian Sanctum
When: After a long, grueling battle near the borders of Suramar
Warnings: Please PM the mods if any warnings are needed
[The Obsidian Sanctum is quiet, even in the midst of activity. The wounded have been taken to the right of the giant pool of lava in the center of the cavern, where Surion grimly stands observing. There aren't many dragons who seem to have made it inside, but it doesn't seem to have put a dent in the amount of black dragons moving around the sanctum either.
The ceiling is impossibly high, even with all the mountain range stretching through it. Rivers of lava create most of the light source, but Blacksworn will have no problem finding their way around once they are brought through the portal. The eggs have been moved to smaller and warmer clusters around the sanctum, and are guarded by at least two dragons at all times.
Meanwhile, Deathwing has himself perched on one of the larger ledges close to the ground so that he may watch the goings on from an elevated position, making his metal encased form very easy to see as soon as one enters.]
[OOC: Mingle log for blacksworn!]
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What do you have for food around here? [He's got to sustain the leak of his lifeforce, after all. So what if he ends up eating through the flight's supplies. That won't be a problem for anyone, right? Psssh.]
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[Oh, right.] Food. Yes, of course. Over there-- [he points to a gathering of flat rocks.] -- we have left you some of the local fauna. Mostly bear. If you are particularly finicky, you're on your own.
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He shifts his gaze over to the food. Yeah that's not going to last long. He really does need to find a third option, like he mentioned to the Doctor. He stares back at his hand.]
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Perhaps you should experiment a little... a safe distance away from everyone else, that is.
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...right. I'll get on that. [pause] Do you know what this is? [he really doesn't like not knowing things. especially because it means he was tampered with.] What did it do to me?
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Shadow magic, I assume. In the absence of your usual... whatever, it came to you.
You don't seem to have the makings of a priest, though. For good or for ill. I'm sure you'll find other ways to keep yourself alive.
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