03-05-2023, 02:32 AM
Corrupttimelines was still trying to adjust.
His brain was overwhelmed with emotions. His body was sore and tired, and the wear of time had begun to creep upon him. It was difficult to deal with everything burdening the weary dragon at once, but he was determined to get through this. A year Aesior and Vintara had went without him, and unless he should be struck dead that would not happen again.
As he lumbered across the lands of his home, an unfamiliar scent wafted the air. His eyebrow cocked upwards as he followed it, only to stumble across a face he had never seen before. Defensively, he approached, eyes fixated upon them. “Name and business?”
His brain was overwhelmed with emotions. His body was sore and tired, and the wear of time had begun to creep upon him. It was difficult to deal with everything burdening the weary dragon at once, but he was determined to get through this. A year Aesior and Vintara had went without him, and unless he should be struck dead that would not happen again.
As he lumbered across the lands of his home, an unfamiliar scent wafted the air. His eyebrow cocked upwards as he followed it, only to stumble across a face he had never seen before. Defensively, he approached, eyes fixated upon them. “Name and business?”
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