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Characters: Reis Duelar, Kain Highwind, Mjrn and OPEN to anyone in Troia
Progress: Complete
Summary: Reis pays a visit to Zephyr and teaches breathing attacks.
Location: Troia
Date: October 1804
Warnings: n/a
Other: Feel free to encounter Reis anywhere in the town or at the castle.
This was only the fourth time Reis had traveled on an airship and she found it no less fascinating than the first. Once when brought to the safety of Figaro, once to Guadosalam, and then the return trip after returning Zephyr. To think that such wondrous technology was commonplace here. That she stood on the deck of something rumored to have existed before the Cataclysm.
She stood at the railing watching for the first signs of land to appear instead of the vast stretch of waters. They flew a southeasterly course, and eventually land appeared, only to give way to ocean again as they passed beyond islands with ruins and settlements. At last the vessel began to descend and the Dragonkin knew they must be arriving. What lay below was a modest town and a castle not too far from it. That would be her destination. Her eagerness to see little Zephyr again was high, and in her impatience to speed the process she collected her meager travel baggage and crossed to the exit. While she waited for the ramp to be lowered, she checked her belongings one last time. A simple Croakadile Bag at her side and a dab of Chantage at her wrists. A simple pair of barrettes held back her free-flowing blond hair, exposing her slightly pointed ears. Most were too busy to pay that much mind to an ordinary maiden traveling alone.
Soon she'd left behind the transport which had so awed her and passed through the town to the castle. Her name and intent were given to the guards at the gate. They seemed quite perplexed that she inquired after a dragon and after a moment's thought, she also supplied the name of Zephyr's dragoon guardian. That provided a far more favorable response and she was escorted to where both might be found.
Progress: Complete
Summary: Reis pays a visit to Zephyr and teaches breathing attacks.
Location: Troia
Date: October 1804
Warnings: n/a
Other: Feel free to encounter Reis anywhere in the town or at the castle.
This was only the fourth time Reis had traveled on an airship and she found it no less fascinating than the first. Once when brought to the safety of Figaro, once to Guadosalam, and then the return trip after returning Zephyr. To think that such wondrous technology was commonplace here. That she stood on the deck of something rumored to have existed before the Cataclysm.
She stood at the railing watching for the first signs of land to appear instead of the vast stretch of waters. They flew a southeasterly course, and eventually land appeared, only to give way to ocean again as they passed beyond islands with ruins and settlements. At last the vessel began to descend and the Dragonkin knew they must be arriving. What lay below was a modest town and a castle not too far from it. That would be her destination. Her eagerness to see little Zephyr again was high, and in her impatience to speed the process she collected her meager travel baggage and crossed to the exit. While she waited for the ramp to be lowered, she checked her belongings one last time. A simple Croakadile Bag at her side and a dab of Chantage at her wrists. A simple pair of barrettes held back her free-flowing blond hair, exposing her slightly pointed ears. Most were too busy to pay that much mind to an ordinary maiden traveling alone.
Soon she'd left behind the transport which had so awed her and passed through the town to the castle. Her name and intent were given to the guards at the gate. They seemed quite perplexed that she inquired after a dragon and after a moment's thought, she also supplied the name of Zephyr's dragoon guardian. That provided a far more favorable response and she was escorted to where both might be found.