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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
Edited by BrandRobKus:
7/18/2016 1:03:55 PM
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*At the gates of the Dojo, a man walks up. He seems to be of some importance, those of the Old Underworld (Before Mortar's father took over and created the Royal Underworld) would recognize him upon sight. As for those who don't swear that they saw him at Mortar's funeral.*
*This man certainly looks interesting; he is a 6'4", Caucasian male with dull grey eyes, white irises, and dull grey pupils. His armor seems to be made up of a white chainmail with bronze colored metal plates welded on it. It was flexible because of the chainmail under it, which makes him MORE of a threat. His helmet is held in his hand, resembling the face of a xenomorph. But instead of the elongated head, it has a blood red feather with white spots on it, the blood color to obviously symbolize the blood shed and loss of so many allies and enemies, and the white for the victory and honor that rises from it. He has a sheath on his back for a sword more than four feet long. You can't exactly tell what's inside, but it's valuable and somehow familiar.*
*As the man approaches the gates, he puts his helmet on, and knocks three times, each one vibrating loud and clear through the whole dojo*
[spoiler]Open to all, hope you like Mortar's replacement![/spoiler]
English
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Of course. May I come into the Dojo please? I feel as if I could assist greatly, for I have heard of your struggles with the Twilight.
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"I dont see the harm follow i show you to his grave"says leyla [i]leyla holds open the door and gestures for you to follow[/i]
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Thank you ma'am. *Caesar walks through the gates*
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[i]she leads him to mortars resting place she kneels and is silent for a moment. When she gets up she wipes tears from her eyes.[/i]
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*Caesar kneels down, head facing the ground. He is mumbling something you can't hear. He gets up and faces you* Thank you Leyla. This must be hard on you all.
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"Yes is especially when have explain it to four little ones my nieces and nephews why he wont be coming back"says leyla
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You have children? You look much too young to have children.
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"Their my nieces and nephews and im a lot older than i look."says leyla
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Oh, okay. It seems as if nothing is what it looks here, is it?
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"Nope and i just age really slow. Im 18,000 years old"says leyla
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Hmm... Not bad. Of course, I'm not exactly young either. I stopped counting after fifty thousand years.
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"Your older than my sister but my father is 500,000years old"says leyla "Im part elder dragon"says leyla
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Oh, that's impressive. I thought a lot of the elder dragons died off or disappeared, just went under the radar
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"Nope were still here we just hid thats all there more of us on mirror mirror island just south of Madagascar the island has special wards in place so only a select few can see it or set foot on the island but there are human but it a 5:1 ratio there are more dragons on this island than anything else"says leyla
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So there must be very few people or a lot of dragons
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"There's more dragons than people"says leyla
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Oh, okay
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"Yup my dad is a elder dragon and my mom was a elder mermaid "says leyla
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*Caesar nods as he listens*
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"Oh sorry im starting to ramble on aren't i"says leyla
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Oh, no, continue please
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"Well the island i come from is a beautiful subtropical island most of the island is untouched by man" says leyla
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Sounds beautiful. It's untouched because of the image of it not being there?
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"Yes it hasn't changed much and what little humans are they have learn to take only what they need and nothing more"says leyla
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Sounds great
