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 Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 10:31 pm
It had been a couple weeks since he'd last seen the Orderite that he had so much fun dragging around on adventures. He'd gone home to the Astral City so that he could pick his clan, brought some orbs to Marcus, and then a lot of partying with his family to celebrate. After all of that and a bit of training with a teacher so that he could get a handle on the basics of being a Gaili and here finally he was allowed to head back out into the world. There was a lot more that he would need to do back home but for the moment at least he had some free time on his hands, free time he wanted to spend with his stuffy friend. All he had to do now was figure out where he might be. If he had to guess the best place to look was likely the farm the guy lived on, right?
Luckily for him he had at least a vague idea where it was due to the fact that he had seen him heading off in a particular direction a few times over. He had to be there! All he had to do now was go to where he'd first 'met' with Madryn Col and by 'met' he meant 'tackled'. From there he felt that he would be able to find his farm. Here was to hoping that he didn't run face first into a Ysali he thought to himself, amused at the thought. The last thing he wanted was to rile up another nest of dragons before he was even able to find his friend but maybe he'd be lucky and he'd fine Madryn Col first. Yes, friend first then adventures, danger, dragons, and treasure he thought to himself as he walked forward, grinning all the while, "I... think that it's probably in this direction." He murmured, recognizing the area. He was pretty sure that he'd been here before. Sure, all the trees looked pretty much the same on Serenia but he was almost certain that these ones were the right ones.
"Maybe... this way." He said, turning ever so slightly to the right, prayed to Abronaxus that he was headed in the right direction, and continued forward. Madryn Col was in this way, he just knew it, and soon enough he would be chatting with him again! Or at the very least he would be chatting away and Madryn Col would be starring at him with that fed up look of his, arms crossed over his chest. He didn't mind though, so long as he found him he was happy.
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Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 11:02 pm
Every since their accidental trip to Eowyn where they nearly got themselves killed by a pack of kiandri. Of course they had been lucky(?) that a young sorcererous had killed them all with what seemed like hardly any trouble. Of course she had been a oblivionite hyrbrid and he had been convinced that she would turn to them next and destroy them. Strangely she had just gathered her share of orbs and left without a word... Why she had helped them at all still begged a question but they were alive, and he supposed he should take that as a blessing. After that he had said some harsh words, basically told Karayan off, telling him he was insane and that he was never going on another crazy adventure with him again.
Once back home he had gotten off the ferry and went back to his farm where he picked up working as if nothing had ever happened. Sure his collection of orbs were safely hidden away so that his parents didn't know what terribly dangerous things he had been up to, what would he say to them? He didn't want his sister to worry either and thus he kept his little adventures with Karayan a secret..even from Seuno. But...after so much adventuring to suddenly stop ...made the every day chores on the farm just that...chores.
They weren't interesting, they were in fact boring and hard work. Not that he every shied away from hard work, but still...he couldn't help but wonder what other dragons were about...weither or not he could kill them or if it was a smart idea to do so by himself. After all he didn't have a proper weapon..a sickle or a pitchfork made for lame choices he was discovering. A real weapon like a sword would be nice, but his lif was dedicated to the farm, it was his job. His duty. His life. There was nothing outside of the farm, he had to help keep it going, he was expected to take it over when his parents got too old to do it themselves. Marry...have children and keep the farm going. It was...by no means a glorious life, but it was expected of him and he had learned that a long time ago and he had thought he had accepted it as his fate. So why now did he crave something more?
Was it because of that moron Karayan? Constantly thrusting him into danger without a second thought? Sighing Madryn knew he was not likely going to see him again, after all he hadn't said the kindest of words to him thus he raised the hoe in his hands and brought it down digging in the earth and trying to get his mind and body to focus back at the job at hand.
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Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 11:29 pm
The moment that Karayan spotted his friend he couldn't help but to feel complete and utter relief, having thought for a moment there that he might not be able to find him or, with his luck, that he'd end up at the wrong farm. It would seem that Abronaxus was smiling upon him though since he'd found his way to a place that he hadn't actually ever been to find a person that he hadn't seen in some time. Their parting hadn't been the best of times but he chalked it up to Madryn Col being grumpy over everything that had happened. Getting lost on their way to Ayr, stumbling into the wrong dragons, and being saved by a girl... any number of those things could have caused him to be that grumpy and he forgave him for that. Well, not to his face but in his own mind at least. How could he stay angry after all given all the good things that had been happening?
He was actually rather excited to show off his new look, his new power, and his clan to Madryn Col. He'd be the first person out outside of the Dovaa community that would see this change in him. That made it even more exciting! A huge grin plastered on his face he hurried over toward where his friend was, digging around in the dirt. It looked a bit boring... but maybe he could convince him to do something else? Surely there must be something more interesting then that to work on, right? Hunting dragons, perhaps? He'd gotten a teensy bit better at facing off with the Kiandri after all... well, save for the one that wanted to eat him but that wasn't anything to worry about, his Grannie had finished it off after all. Not as though it would be chasing after him with any sort of ill intent or desire to make a meal of him.
As he got closer to Madryn Col he started to tip toe, sneaking up behind him as carefully as he could, then reached out to poke him in the back before asking in an excited, booming voice, "MISS ME?!" Curious to see what his reaction might be.
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