New faces. Where had they all come from?!
It seems the Qian leader had been out recruiting again as Torasin bounded into the scene. Foothills, Throat and Qian. They had all come. Some he recognized and others not so much, Mirage and Vikram were there of course. Although when the paint looked at Mirage for the first time he saw a dragon in her place instead. Golden and mighty and for a split second the steed found himself quietly frightened of her and fervently glad she was their leader. So many questions sprang to mind and he wanted to ask them of her all at once. He held his tongue however and looked about the rest of the attendees. Paladin formally of the Tides and now of the Foothills was also in attendance which the paint found surprising but didn't comment. The rest he did not know but remembered each face in turn so he didn't get confused later on.
Torasin made his way over to Mirage and stood to the left of her, leaving a gap between them. He had been with her at the beginning of this dream so he ought to stand with her at the fruition. Kiba trilled in youthful anticipation, a dragon among dragons. The healer found himself being the odd one out with his perfectly normal equine form. His brown bonded lifted into the air and moved to join Akaith, this was his first time experiencing war after all, so he was a little nervous.
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Bring me to Life [Invasion - ROUND ONE]
