(1) Spell Woven: [Portal: Paradisa]
[Those outside, or perhaps looking out windows of the castle, will notice a blue streak zipping across the sky in a frenzied state. It makes a deep hissing sound, nothing that sounds at all friendly. It leaves a small trail -- those with heightened senses will recognize it as highly concentrated magic -- that leads to the ground where the creature lands.
It is roughly the size of a building, a creature build like an insect with the shimmering blue scales of a dragon -- a skeletal being to say the least. Its wicked claws, built for ice and snow, gouge the ground it walks upon and several crystalline spines pierce its joints. It hisses angrily in an extremely loud echoing tone:]
Tick, tock, tick, tock...Nozdormu playing games again! I have bequeathed no ill, and yet summoned beyond the Nexus. Beyond Azeroth! So good it is to see that your Oath to the fabrics of time has no footnotes on tormenting those nestled in their dens!
You do not impress me, Lord of Time.
[ooc: Have a voice over.]
It is roughly the size of a building, a creature build like an insect with the shimmering blue scales of a dragon -- a skeletal being to say the least. Its wicked claws, built for ice and snow, gouge the ground it walks upon and several crystalline spines pierce its joints. It hisses angrily in an extremely loud echoing tone:]
Tick, tock, tick, tock...Nozdormu playing games again! I have bequeathed no ill, and yet summoned beyond the Nexus. Beyond Azeroth! So good it is to see that your Oath to the fabrics of time has no footnotes on tormenting those nestled in their dens!
You do not impress me, Lord of Time.
[ooc: Have a voice over.]