The Nexus

A faint spot of colour darkened Bane's cheeks. He hadn't meant the flight when speaking of relaxation. More of his time away from Thayer. Yet to explain that to a group of strangers felt like digging himself deeper into a hole he did not want to explore. Instead, he cleared his throat. "Have an...

Baneo lacked in many departments, but physical prowess wasn't one of them. As his enraged sister flew at him with the skill and zeal of a rabid badger, he slapped away one near hit after another. That was until Aimir's comment sidetracked his focus. The red's head whipped around, eyes narrowed to sl...

Bane allowed his attention to linger on Hellie a moment too long. Oh gods, she was just like his brother. Thank the Four that Thayer had promised to stay home. Without so much as a flicker of his expression, he returned his attention to T'beon. "I didn't. I was just about to take Baneo out for ...

Despite his best efforts, heat flushed through Bane's cheeks. He might've thought to call up a spell to counteract the sudden humidity in the air, but that would do him about as much good as a bucket of cold water over the head. It wasn't the atmosphere that was the problem. It was him. He hadn't wa...

The Healing Den didn't have air to speak of, but whatever it did have that filled the lungs and toyed with hair thrummed with a new energy at the arrival of the riders. Bane stopped to watch their descent and dismount, standing at Baneo's side with one hand on the big red's shoulder. Baneo, for his ...

The soft candle light of the library added an element of cozy safety to the stone-walled chamber. An aroma of old, weathered books and well worn leather perfumed the air. Even the chairs seemed design to capture the very essence of comfort itself. They were wide and well-lined, and didn't groan omin...

Is it too late to ask for number 11?

Name: Mystic
How many: 3
Preferences: none
Do you want NPCs generated for the dragons: Yes please
If you want NPCs, how detailed and what limitations? As much or as little as you want. Go wild. These guys are Tris'Hath bound.

"Undoubtedly," Thayer said brightly. He gave Randaril a clap on the shoulder, just as he'd done to Philippe, and grinned from ear to ear. "Next time we'll have to bring you along on our adventure." "Do we really need to drag more people into your excursions," Bane asked...

Thayer gave Randaril one of his quick smiles. He hadn't had time to really get to know Philippe's younger (older?) brother, despite spending several days on the Labs. Someday he would have to remedy that. Maybe take both brothers off on an adventure. Philippe's question turned the smile into a grima...

Thayer chuckled and gave Philippe a friendly pat on the shoulder. "I'll hold you to that. But for now, I'll get out of your hair. I'm glad to see you're alright." Thayer took a few steps back, then paused, a curious look crossing his face. "If they ever do attack your home, give me a ...

Thayer listened and did not interrupt. He recognized the anger in Philippe. He had heard it so many times, from so many people at the Warren. The war had scarred their lives, and they still carried that pain with them. He himself would never know the pain of slavery. He would never have to make a ch...

"Seriously? I need to go to more hatchings with you. I never get to bust out the thunder king often enough. I always have that spell prepared, but how often in a day do you really need to polymorph?" Thayer paused, idly looking at some of the furnishings in the room as if he suddenly becam...

"Call me kid and I'll call you grandpa again," Thayer threatened, though a smile graced his lips. He sauntered in the room, giving himself time to get a good look at Philippe. "Although I think hell is a more apt title for what you look like right now. You pulled out all the stops the...

It took Thayer a moment to recognize the man at the door. He hadn't seen him all that much before. Perhaps once in passing at Isla. The voice connected him to the other day though, and after his moment of realization, he nodded. "Yeah uh... I'm leaving soon, but I wanted to check in and see how...

Meeting up with Sabrilla again did not go well for Thayer. To say the young woman was upset would be akin to saying that Shy was slightly out of the ordinary. She had refused to talk to him that day, but promised a discussion the next. That discussion, when it happened, also did not go well for Thay...

"I can help," Thayer said as he looked back at the group around Philippe. He gave Tiale one more quick smile, then stepped closer to Randaril and Philippe. With a few soft words and a gesture, Philippe began to levitate in the air. Thayer held out a hand, controlling the unconscious man's ...

"Thayer is fine," the young heir said with a laugh. He accepted the ring from Tiale and slipped it back onto his finger, frowning at it a moment. "Charge is still there. How did you get out if you didn't fly?" Bane eyed Jarel after his cut off statement. He'd been on the ground. ...

"That's good. That's good to hear," Thayer said. He didn't let on to having heard M'len's thoughts, other than a quick glance in the man's direction. He hovered a moment, unsure of what to do with himself. There was so much to process and so many worries to work through. He didn't quite kn...

Thayer enjoyed being a t-rex. He could understand why it was his mother's favourite form to take. He felt large, powerful, maybe a little less bright, but he didn't need to be smart to know how to chomp down on the enemy. He assisted in chasing off the Death Court stragglers as the horde of enemy dr...

@Yakima Aenon swirled around in the maelstrom of sand like a doll picked up by a tornado. Unlike the random whims of nature, the sand creature did not harm him. After a few revolutions, Aenon found himself spat back out again, more or less where he started. He had a significant amount more sand in ...

@Everyone That voice. It felt fuzzy, like a caterpillar crawling across his thoughts. The blue dragon that taunted Shy looked familiar, but it couldn't be. Pretentiouth had died. Mystic had killed him. Faust took a step closer to the sands as memories scratched at his consciousness. Fly faster! I a...

@Shard As Takith fell, she twisted, arching her neck back in hopes of snapping at Van’s leaping form. She missed, catching only air between her teeth, and howled her frustrations to the air. She twisted again, righting her body and snapping her wings out at the last possible second. The black drago...

@Dragonflight Sabrilla sniffled and laughed again. She eyed the tables laid out with all assortments of finger foods and recalled how she and Sewyn used to sneak beneath them at banquets and steal the desserts before dinner. It was a silly, childish thing, but in that moment, she really wanted to t...

@Naeodin, Shard, Phe, and Bug Information scrolled across the console’s screen too quickly to read. Interspersed with the endless stream of commands and codes were bright red imperfections. FAILED, one command prompt read. INCOMPLETE, said another. INTERRUPTED, CORRUPTED, FAILED, FAILED FAILED. Fau...

@Shard The yellow dragon nearly had her face stomped in by a steely hoof. She skirted back as her blue sibling spat blue fire at the horse on the opposite side. The brown-green one stalked slowly around the outside, eyes trained on the protected humans in the tasty center of this difficult treat. C...

@Molly Bane didn't know quite what to make of this... flamboyant character. He had all the charm and charisma of his brother (and he wasn't hard on the eyes), but the sticky fingers were off-putting. Plus, Bane could already see the shiftiness to his stance and the strain behind his smile. It reall...

@Shard The unearthly screech of the towering horses cut through the steady stream of bellows and screeches coming from the Death Court dragons. Three in particular wheeled and dove from overhead, attracted by the glimmer of fire in their eyes. A sickly yellow dragon landed on one side, a brown-gree...

Bane stood in the stands, every nerve ending on edge as dragons filled the skies with screams and howls. Thayer stood beside him, one hand on the hilt of his ceremonial sword. Bane realized, with the sudden clarity of one caught with their proverbial trousers down, that Thayer had no armour. No real...

((So first, a quick introduction. The Death Court is here to cause mayhem. It will not be talked out of it. If you want to attack a Death Court dragon on your post, go for it. There are literally hundreds of them. This thread has a beginning, middle, and end. When I post for certain characters (Faus...