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She was startled. Such a boon was rarely granted by such creatures. She raised her eyes to his, as she marvelled again at how stunning they were in color. I have no questions, my lord. But would ask to use them at a later date, for now, I am happy to be yours. Ruksanna bowed her head to the Night Dragon. She was now in his service to use as he pleased. She had the distinct feeling that the main role she was destined for had been hidden from her. But no matter, this was her destiny, and she had known from a young age one day she would belong to him. She ducked into the stone carriage, surprised to see the blanket she had made already awaiting her. She folded the soft fabric on to her lap, and braced herself. Her heart fluttered as she felt the carriage groan under the shift in its weight. She was leaving behind all that she had known, but she couldnt help but feel excited at the unknown in front of her. Perhaps if shed been loved as a child this would be harder, but given her upbringing, leaving was more a sense of relief than dread. She tentatively looked out the small window of the carriage, the land below fettered by shadows as they flew.
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The large dragon watched the human enter the carriage remaining still as she did so. Not wanting to spoke the small creature. The dragon knew how skittish humans could be. The dragon was a bit surprised the female did not wish to ask her questions right away. Humans as all dragons knew, were a curious race. Though they were also a cruel species but Dragons knew there were different humans among the species. It was unfair to judge an entire race based upon one individuals actions. The ancient creature spread its large wide wings quickly as it began to move toward the platform. It was time, the time for patience was at last to end. It was time for action. These were but a few thoughts the swam within the large creatures mind as it began to flap its large wings creating large gusts of wind and dust across the earth. The Night Dragon suddenly pushed its upper body from the earths embrace to stand upon its hind legs, its large wings opening up wide for balance as it lifted its large skull toward the heavens. Seemingly frozen in place for a mere moment before its hind legs gave a hard push lifting the creature from the ground into the air, its large wings now moving in a slow steady rhythm keeping its large body afloat within the air. The dragon appeared to be moving rather slowly as it grasped upon the carriage gently with its two front claws. Lifting the carriage into the air quit slowly gaining speed the higher the two rose. Turning its large skull within the directions of the human King the large Dragon watched him for a moment seemingly trying to decide upon something. Turning toward the direction of its arrival the Dragon began its long journey home. Gaining speed and height as it flew through the night air, leaving the human platform within a matter of seconds. Moving toward the vast ocean as behind the two invisible walls began to become solid as they crumbled around the Human Kings Kingdom. A large dome like figure harmless falling apart around the humans within the region the pieces that fell crumbing into dust before they touched the earth. Unconcerned with the failing of the magical barrier the Ancient Night Dragon, the only one of its kind, flew toward an distant land with the small human within the stone carriage. Blending within the night sky as it flew.
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Ruksanna felt the air change as they seemed to burst through some invisible field. She felt the slight pressure in her core and then it gave way, to a sense of freedom, as if some sense of doom had been crushing her and was now gone. She marvelled at the power of the Dragon as he flew. She ventured a look out the small window and a slight gasp escaped her lips. They were above an ocean, the moonlight refelcting off the gently swaying water. She could heart the beat of his wings, and could only imagine the strength needed to complete such an extensive journey. She leaned back, careful to not shift the weight of the carriage lest it become more difficult for him. Her heart was filled with excitment, she would see the home of this Night King, and no matter what lay ahead, she would met it without fear. She wanted to show the creature there was honor yet among the humans. She would not cry or begrudge the fate she was born into. She closed her eyes for what seemed like only a moment, but when she opened them, they were descending.
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The Night Dragon had made this long Journey many times within its long life span, more so in the last two centuries. Like all dragons it had a large endurance for traveling large distances for large periods of time. Its large wings specially made to catch the wind currents so it could glide through the air as it flew. Though their many species of dragons within the vast world. The Night Dragon was one of the few which had the ability of flight. Though that was not its only ability. There were dragons which lived within the oceans of the world, some whom felt at home within the earth, and those rare dragons which dwelled upon the earth. The Night Dragon could see a large collection of islands within the distance. Each island being surrounded by the oceans embrace taking many shapes and sizes. If the human were to pay close attention she would notice that each island took on a different symbol. There was no doubt the human would not comprehend what each symbol stood for the creature assumed, though it could be mistaken. Out of the many islands that floated within the vast Ocean the Night Dragon began to descend toward one of the larger islands though as the two started to descend it would become noticeable that not all of the islands shared the same season. Some of the islands were blanketed with snow as others were scotched with black ash, as others were covered with green. The Night Dragon was slowly flapping its large wings over one such island blanketed within snow. Causing large gusts of wind as it began to land, fluffy snow blowing within many different directions. The Night Dragon laid the stone carriage upon the earth before it touched the earth its self. Unlike the time when the creature landed upon human continent, the Dragons landing did not cause the earth to tremble. The earth did not tremble beneath its heavy body it simply appeared as if to absorb its sudden arrival. The Night Dragon began folding its large wings to its body as it turned its large head toward the carriage. Awaiting the human female to depart the stone carrying case and see her new home. The Dragon was unaffected by the cold that filled the air, nor the snow beneath its claws.
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Ruksanna sighed with relief and anticipation as the carriage was set down on the ground. Her breath was visible on the cool air as she calmed her nervous heart, with a deep breath. She gathered the quilt in her arms, and stepped out of the open door on to the snow. The ground was blanketed in white powder, the air crisp and horror frost was developing on the trees. She looked around her, the eerie clearness of the night lending a ghostly glow to the landscape. Ruksanna smiled as her eyes stumbled upon the Night Dragon, his deep ebony a stark contrast to the white crispness of the land. The steam from his nostrils forming tight tendrils that snaked into the night air. Ruksanna shivered slightly. It is beautiful, I have always loved the peacefulness of Winter, and the simple beauty of the snow. She took a step into the snow, it wasnt so deep, but given the length of their journey, her legs still wobbled. Her hand reached out to brace against falling, and touched warm, galvanized scales. Ruksanna gasped slightly as her hand made contact with the Night Dragon. This was not how she imagined how a Dragon felt. Her fingers played over the thick scale on his side, absently stroking it as she took in her surroundings. She turned to look at him, her hand falling back to her side, a slight blush rising in her cheeks. You have me here, now, what are you going to do with me? She lowered her gaze, bowing her head slightly, she knew her life was a sacrifice to this magnificent beast, but his true intentions, she was still unaware.
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The Night Dragon watched the human female exit the carriage after their short trip but long trip. What took a matter of minutes would of token human made ships, years to make. The humans would have to battle the harsh winds, and the raging ocean where the Dragon merely flew. The Dragon could clearly see such a quick journey over such a large distance was having harsh effects upon the female. Watching her wobble around before she steadied herself by leaning upon the dragon, whom merely glanced down upon the female. The Dragon didnt mind the female touching him, nor did he mind her feeling his scales. Dragons were a gentle race of animal within the world. Dragons were gentle at heart but could become Fierce if the need arose. They were extremely protective over personal objects, and their young. Watching the female compose herself as any Human Noble would, the dragon listened to her request for an answer. The answer that probably had haunted her for her entire life time, the questions of questions, The Night Dragon had promised to answer any question she might have had for him. He had presumed the she would ask this question first, having prepared for it the Night Dragon lowered his large bulky body to the ground, to get comfortable. The Night Dragon did not hesitate in answering the females question so it was settled. Watching her face for reactions, prepared to move to prevent escape if needed, speaking within dragon lore instead of her human tongue. Testing to see the depth of her knowledge on dragon tongue. You are the only human, and last human that will survive the great war. The Night Dragon began for centuries we have watched your race crawl from the muds of this world to become the creatures you are now. We have watched, secretly guided, and protected your race throughout the years. Our payment for doing this has been cruel , and unjust. Hunted down as mere animals my race has been forced to the vanishing from this world. Looking upward towards the sky, the Night Dragons eyes began to fill with deep sorrow as it continued its tale not wanting to look at the female. Some of my kind had token it upon themselves to begin a war. To seek revenge for fallen brothers, lost soul mates. A war is coming. The Night Dragon moved its focus upon the female again. Small flickers of flames dancing from his nostrils, as he continued. I have brought you here to these islands, to preserve your species. As well as to fill the void that has gripped these islands for so long. The Dragon finished, not telling the female the entire truth. Merely giving her enough information to salsify her curiosity. Waiting to see if she had anymore questions for him.
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Ruksanna took a deep breath as she listened to him speak in his own tongue, his voice even more enchanting than when he spoke English. Thankfully, his dialect wasnt obscure she had managed to translate everything to its relative meaning. She watched him intently as he told of a coming war, of brothers and soul mates lost. Ruksanna saw the anguish that seemed to light his eyes with that statement, and she felt her heart break. To know the kind of loss that put that look there was something she never hoped to endure. She reached out and touched him again, her fingers light on the scales near his heart. Im so sorry for your loss. she murmured softly in his tongue, as he continued. Ruksanna shivered. As shed known from early on she would be the sacrifice, she had felt it difficult to get attached to people, since she knew at some point shed never see them again. His words had a finality to them shed not expected, and it sent a small ripple of sadness through her heart. But as she raised her eyes to look at him, she knew her sorrow was nothing compared to the anguish in his eyes. Ruksanna stepped closer to him, her body small and insignificant compared to his, but as she gently pressed to his side, her hand still resting above his heart, she hoped the gesture conveyed her sympathies, and acceptance. I cannot speak for the thousands of humans, but know I am different. I will try to always be someone you can be proud of saving. Her words were soft and slightly disjointed as she strung together a longer sentence in his language. Translating spoken word had always been easier for her than speaking the language itself.
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The Night Dragons heart beat was strong and steady underneath the females small hand. Though its chest did not raise and fall as a normal humans would, instead like most animals of the world, its sides moved with each breath he took. Large lungs inhaled and exhaled large amounts of cold air, blowing the air out as hot air as it exited his body. The Dragon was unaffected by the cold air, and the snow beneath its claws. The reason the dragon wasnt affected by the cold was because he admitted a large amount of heat in his own right. Seemingly a large oven within a freezer, dragons enjoyed the hot sun within the summer, but they also enjoyed the harsh winters as well. Absorbing large amounts of heat, in return admitting large amounts of heat. The Night Dragon didnt know wither or not the female was feeling the harshness of the snow as of yet. He was content to where they were talking. Although he did not want the female to grow sick upon him and grow ill. Her concern over him was heart touching, but the Dragon felt she need not concern herself with such manners. She was in a large land, with a large predator whom could devour her any second as far as most humans we concerned. She might of heard the stories, some were true, as others were not. Narrowing his eyes slightly, the Night Dragon considered the females words a moment before speaking himself. Choosing to use her language once more as to make things more easy for her. Your purpose is to preserve your kind young one He said, trying to keep his thoughts collected while trying to keep the firmness out of his voice. Rolling the human langue around with his tongue, not used to speaking very often. If you fail at your task, your race will fade into the darkness to never be seen again within this world. Most would prefer this, others do not wish this fate to befall your species. Some believe a mixture of breeds would be the best choice. I disagree. Sorry for the late late reply. Works been kicking my ass.
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family drama going down here, surprised there's not been reports of atomic fallout, so totally get it Ruksanna listened to his voice, the heat emanating from his large body, keeping the harsh cold at bay. Shed not yet moved away from him, her small frame still nestled against him, her hand on his scales. She nearly laughed. She was not small by human standards, she was tall and had a lush figure, standing beside males of her own kind she was usually evenly matched, next to females, she felt as delicate as an ox. However, here in this moment, she was nothing more than a diminutive human female. She took a moment to pause, not sure she had heard him right. A mixture of breeds? she asked, a slight frown creasing her brow. In all the studies she had taken on Dragonlore, nothing had ever been mentioned about this coming war, or the factions it had created within the Dragon world. She was curious how it could be possible to mix breeds as he so put it, when she knew that it was an impossibility. she would press that question later, once she was more comfortable with him and how freely he accepted her natural curiousity. She stepped away from the warm of his body, her hand falling away from his scales, to better see his icy eyes. There was no deception in them, just a resigned complacency, and possibly interest in her reaction to her situation. She wondered. My name is Ruksanna, daughter of the King of Loiren, she stated softly, dipping in a bit of a curtsy for him. Her eyes flicked over his body, then back to his, waiting for his response. She knew Dragons were a secretive line of creatures, but also had learned that by giving ones name it meant trust, and was the highest honour to be bestowed on one of their kind. She wanted him to know that while she was his captive, she trusted him. She'd respected Dragons from a young age when she first started learning more about them, but this one, made her learnings look juvenille. He was a lord, more regal than any human kings she'd been exposed to.
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The Night Dragon was unfazed by the human females appearance for it did not matter what form the sacrifice took. Most of the humans looked the same to the wiser beasts, and Dragon Kind. To the Dragon, the human female was no more a babe, barley taking its first steps into the world. Though to humans she was perhaps middle aged or fairly young. The Night Dragon was unsure of the exact age of this female before him, it did not matter in either case. The Night Dragon raised his large skull to better his view upon the female when she asked her question. expecting the sudden boldness she had shown when her curiosity override her human custom. Although she ruined the moment of surprise by bowing, offering her name and the male whom sired her. Giving ones name was an sacred act of trust among dragons. Names were only given to those whom were worthy or had given such trust themselves. Dragons were a race whom valued trust and secrets, although there were many difference races of dragons. All of whom had different values, morals, and opinions on the world. The Night Dragon tilted its large head to one side baring its throat to the female as it addressed her. I am the Night Dragon Zarx. Sired by the great Goddess who has created all of this world, and the many worlds beyond this one. Turning back towards to female, Zarx allowed his narrowed eyes to relax as his focused upon the female cleared. I am the last of my kind, the last Night Dragon. Zarx said swaying the end of his tail from side to side. As I have said before, there is a war to come. The King of the Dragon race does not wish to see a war between Dragons and Humans. Therefore the third option has been brought into play. You are that third option, Young one. Zarx did not answer her pervious question and knew he had left many questions unanswered. He had done this purposely to see wither the human females curiosity would act up once more, or would her teachings and upbringings chain her tongue and mind.
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Ruksanna offered her palm to him allowing him to inhale her scent. It was another sign of submission and acceptance of him. Zarx, She said softly, trying his name on her lips. Somehow, it seemed to suit him, and she was honoured he had given her the same sign of trust and respect in kind. She looked up at him, and then around the frozen land they were standing in. It registered he was choosing to answer some of her questions but not all, she wondered at the game he was playing at, but chose to ignore it. She shivered. The cold had begun to seep into her bones, and was no longer being offset by Zarxs heat. If it would please you, would you show me around. I would love to learn more about this place I am to call home. She smiled softly at him. She was curious to see the lay of this island, and learn about it in more depth. She had read that Dragons could control the climates within the sphere of their layer. The larger the layer the larger the area under control of the Dragon who lived there, she knew, and given his age, he would be one of the more powerful. Ruksanna tilted her head listening, a far off sound caught her attention. She looked at Zarx, to see if he had heard the noise. Of course he had, his hearing was incredibly more sensitive than hers. She wondered what it meant, as it was unlike anything shed ever heard before. Ruksanna wandered several feet in front of him, still listening to the strange sound as it seemed to approach closer to them. The air seemed to be changing she took another step away from Zarx, and faltered for a moment.
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Zarx watched Ruksanna offer her hand as if he were some wild animal. She offered her hand in a sign of submission, showing she was no threat to him, though he did not view it as a sign of acceptance. It appeared more of an insult to Zarx than anything else. He knew all too well of the level of ignorance that human beings all shared. When they did not know of anothers culture they tried to insert their own in the hopes itd ease things over. Bowing his head in the human fasion, Zarx agreed to show Ruksanna the rest of the island. Not every dragon claimed islands as their homes. Mostly the largest and more ancient dragons claimed islands. The smaller and younger dragons normally found small caves to make their nests. Digging tunnels and caverns within the mountains they made their homes. Far above the ground from any human or predators below. Dragons tended to make traps within their nests and dens to keep other dragons form intruding. Dragons were not a very social species preferring their solitude over company. Mothers pushing their young from the nest as soon as the offspring could fly, forcing the young dragon into the world at a young age. Zarx was beginning to turn to lead the human female towards his den before something caught his attention. At first he did not notice any sound, only noticing the change in the air by the way the females sudden change in behavior. Raising his large head into the air, as far as itd extend, Zarx tilted his head within the direction of the small faint noise. All the while watching Ruksanna. Zarx wasnt concerned about the human females safety, he knew whatever it was that was approaching them was no threat to either of them. Zarx had lived a very long life indeed, teaching him that patience was better than action in some cases. There were few creatures within the world that could reach the island where he dwelled. Now turning toward the direction of the growing noise Zarx widened his pupils to widen his point of view. Where most dragons hearing was much higher than that of a humans, Zarxs was not. His hearing was little better than the human female before him. Due to an old injure from a long forgotten war. Some considered this to be a weakiness, to Zarx he considered it to be more of a blessing. The moment Ruksanna faltered was when Zarx lowered his large skull tensing. Preparing himself for an attack of any sort.
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Ruksanna was still unsure of what was coming towards them. Her heart was racing though she looked to the sky to see a dark winged shadow swoop from the sky and land in a perch far enough away to not be overly threatening to Zarx, but close enough to unsettle her. Ruksanna moved unconsciously closer to Zarx. This new comer was an interloper, but the beast seemed more interested in conversing with Zarx than acknowledging her. She strained to listen to the conversation, the smaller dragons dialect different yet again from Zarxs. She positioned herself close to him, as he answered the smaller beast. Nearly as quickly as the smaller Dragon had come, it was gone, leaving Zarx and Ruksanna alone. She looked at him. Whatever had been said seemed to have weighed heavily, given the tones exchanged, but shed not ask. She knew to do so would intrude on the semblance of respect they had formed for each other. She laughed nervously. So, where were we? She knew the exchange between him and the other had been important, but she also knew given Dragons, he'd not talk about it with her unless something forced his hand. And at the moment she wanted to see his home.