<div class="floatleft">(https://img.nickpic.host/AUO88Q.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Dekado (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=341089.msg16147591#msg16147591)<br/><strong>Dragon Type:</strong>Light<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>As pictured<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Chapter One start date, 1 April 2050 at 7am ish.<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Oriental District<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Shashiko, Open/Anyone<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Stranger in a strange land<br/><hr/><br/>"I hope we find the others. We should try harder to do so, now that we have feet beneath us. My prey is dead, but there may be more dragons afoot. And, perhaps we shouldn't try to draw too much attention? This place, what I see of it, is massive and teeming with humans. Already, so much more than even some of our grand cities."<br/><br/>It was easy enough to agree with her logic and advice. That there may be more dragons here caught his attention more than anything else. He didn’t believe in some pre-ordained destiny, but he did understand fate. You live long enough, and you see certain patterns and cycles. Sometimes you were put on a path for a reason—you still had choices, but you also had to make those choices, or someone chose for you.<br/><br/>“I agree with you, bringing attention to ourselves can cause complications in getting home.” He did look her up and down for a second. “You and I do stand out a bit. I’ve only seen humans here so far. We may have to go to some lengths to disguise some of our more notable attributes.” he states glancing at her ears.<br/><br/>The dragons they were initiated from were polar opposites. His healing, while beneficial to her well being also intruded upon the darkness she drew strength from. Most people all but moaned in both relief that their wounds were gone and even in the pleasure of the sunlight embracing them. Her hiss let him know that she was not feeling that. “Thanks.” He rises and nods. “Of course. I couldn’t leave you wounded.”<br/><br/>Even though she sounded slightly unsure at the word technomancer, Shashiko was anything but stupid. His underground city was under siege for nearly two millennia—they say that necessity was the mother of invention. Normally elves did not deal with things such as technomancy, their magic was more nature based or elemental when they were at war. Still, there were those who were both siege minded and gifted with magic. They learned to combine their talents to do some things that Dekado had a difficult time accepting at first, but turrets that fired arrows or sprayed flammable oils from their walls were effective.<br/><br/>"Their stars that fit in a palm? And all the rest? Perhaps. What might cause one magic to become the sole, dominating one? What may happen, now that the rest are introduced?" He walks with her and shrugs. “I suppose it depends on how open or adaptive they are.” he offered. “No one likes change. A few will though and they may dare to take a new path unknown to them. They may seek us out.” he guesses since they were the only ones knowledgeable here.<br/><br/>“Do you think that is why we are here?” he asks. “If there were dragons here or maybe waking up here they would need someone to oppose them. Just a thought.” It was hard to miss her breasts bouncing, she was rather voluptuous. He makes himself look back up to her eyes.<br/><br/>"You're right. I have been working on a new technique, but nothing capable of... this. We may be stuck fast here, a long while... So. We must gather ourselves, find the rest. We should be able to find eachother easily again, right? Even amongst these sky-rending towers of stone, choking light and cacophony of voices..."<br/><br/>He nods to her. “I can help find the rest of us fairly easily. I saw a mechanical mount that seems to travel rather quickly. If I had one I could circle around and locate the rest of us.” That was one way. “Of course, if there were dragons here, I imagine we would all be drawn to their location and fight them.”<br/><br/>He picked a direction; one was as good as another. “If we are stranded here for a time. We will need to find food and shelter. I’m not sure that our currency is accepted here and even if it were, we would run out sooner or later. We need to start thinking of entertaining the idea of finding employment.”<br/>