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6/30/2015 5:14:53 AM
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*my claws glow with arc energy, small crackles of static jump in the spaces between my talons*
You're right. We really are. I never thought I would meet someone who were...........
*A single tear flows down my face, expressing my own sadness*
I'm sorry. It's just I remember The Great Hunt, a Warlock once told me that Dragonkin were slain during that accursed event. Sometimes I wish I could have died with them. At least we fought against the Hunter's who have slain so many of our kind.......... unfortunate we had failed.
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(( :P, same here.))
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Edited by Xyrin Arcaiin: 6/30/2015 7:44:50 PMI don't blame you. I had nearly killed my own dragon in my rampage, I watched as guardians killed both the Ahamkara and Dragonkin, my rage extended throughout my body and a great field of violet fire burst from my surroundings. All the Guardians that had harmed both Ahamkara and Dragonkin alike were scorched, burned alive in the heat of my wrath. I had enough of the needless murder and I flew to the tower on Synth, I repeated my actions that I had completed in the wild. Scorching the entire tower. The screams of all the people there were so gratifying, until I had snapped out of my trance and saw all the destruction I had caused. The very thing I had come to halt, the murder and violence. I had unleashed upon all the innocent people in the tower. *another tear flows down my face* I can never truly make amends for my actions that day. Synth had attempted to stop me and I nearly incinerated her with the wrath I had unleashed. She's what stopped my rampage, why she is my greatest companion.
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"So that's what that skeleton was in the Garden of Bones. It was one of the Dragonkin. Have you heard of the Garden of Bones?" -caws in nervousness-
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*my eyes ignite in a flurry of arcing energy* The final resting place of my kind is....... The Vanguard were always cautious speaking to me. I knew they were always hiding something from me. Now I know. How dare they hide my predecessors grave from me! They will pay for this!
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"Well, I think it is time for me to rest. I must get some sleep. Hopefully I will see you again tomorrow, friend." -folds in wings and closes his eyes-
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Rest well.......... I'll find Zavala and get some answers.
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"The Ahamkara bones are so numerous that you cannot walk through the main entrance to the Garden of Bones without crushing thirty Ahamkara skulls. It disgusts me." -shudders-
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Edited by Xyrin Arcaiin: 6/30/2015 7:47:53 PMThe result of so many guardians fear and lust for power, they thought you were dangerous and they nearly eradicated your kind! I wish to see that grave. I will attempt to fly in on Synth, I may be able to avoid the unintentional destruction of your kind's remains. *the Arc Light leaves my eyes*
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"No no no! There was one skeleton in there! Everything else is Ahamkara bones!" -caws in nervousness even louder-
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Yet there is no where else that hold the graves of my kind and the Vanguard tried to hide it from me. I will return...... and I'll have answers this time.
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-you hear a whisper in the cave as all goes dark-
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Who's there?
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[spoiler]because I'm bored[/spoiler] *A Guardian ship flies nearby*
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[spoiler]*quickly comes in through spoiler*[/spoiler] [spoiler]youll always be my friend bud.[/spoiler]
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Well shit
