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04-19-2014, 06:50 PM
DRAGOMIR Slipping down the steep slope he had barged down his first time through after Resplendence, Dragomir takes in a long, deep breath of the dark air that filters through the place, ears raised to catch the sounds of their hooves echoing through the cave. Huh, he muses, it wouldn’t have been so bad to be the first ones down here. His memories of the caves are full of lots of noise and bustling figures, crammed down beneath the earth to hide from the apocalypse above. It was not his idea of a paradise. This serene den of contemplation, however, was quite to his liking. The only sound aside from the ones their bodies make is the roar of the fire falls, which he views though the corner of his eye as he too looks about for the cart and box that Resplendence has come in search of. It’s not like it isn’t obvious, as big as it is, but she spies it first, which he supposes suits the disposition of the entire venture here. It was her box, after all, she was just not strong enough on her own to move it back above ground. He understands, at times like these, when they work together to accomplish what one cannot alone, just how valuable a herd can be, and just how precious the family that he has come to find truly is. Even if he doesn’t know them well (it is no fault of their own, he knows this), he feels safe around them, confident that if they unite and work as one they can defeat anything; too few had actually fallen in the times of darkness to doubt their strength if they stuck together, and he had a good assumption that those who had been taken were those who had gone out on their own. It was a sad thought, to think that Mirage had vanished all alone, a mother to so many more than just her natural born children. He sighs, pulling his large frame up alongside Resplendence to look at the ruins of her field work thrown all across the cavern, but is glad to find that the objects are still mostly whole, if only slightly dislodged. Having to deal with a crying gardener was not on his list of to do’s today. CrafteR world's edge |
Any violence/magic is allowed to be used upon Dragomir at anytime, permitting it doesn't kill or seriously maim him without my permission <3
