RP- The Shroud descends

Lord Skorge locked his hand onto Ella, this shot would certainly kill her. Lord Skorge suddenly remembered who he was, the armour receded and Lark fell over, unconscious.

 

Ella closed her eyes, waiting for the incoming attack, but it never came. She opened them to find Lark, back to normal, lying on the ground. She breathed a sigh of relief.
"Lark, you ok?" She tried bending down but a sharp pain ripped up her arm, causing her to yelp. Instead she nudged him with her foot.

 

Lark stood up up, "What happened? Anyway lets go back to Temor now."

 

"You got possessed. Again. And tried to kill us." She looked out across the group. "We really need to rest up and heal."

 

"Really? not again, you rest and I'll see you tommorow." They headed off towards Temor.
//It's not a possession! It's his inner rage! X3

 

The collasped Light is still on the ground while everyone does there own thing. Light wakes up slightly and drags himself into the woods. "These guys..simply getting over something so easily.." Light said with a click of his tongue

 

Ugos moaned as Lark and Ella moved on. His hand was damaged, and no one even cared! Gah..
"Hey, got a broken hand over here!"

 

Lark walked over, "come on lets go, you can rest at Temor."

 

Ella looked around. "Wait, where's Light?"

 

"Eh... well. I haven't got the foggiest idea."
Ugos said as he hopped onto his Wyverns back with Aspathe. "anyone for a ride?"

 

"Light! Get over on the griffin!" Lark clambered onto it.

 

Raven got on the Griffin as well. "So, we're all here? What now then?" Raven asked.

 

"Come on Light!" Ella called, walking a little into the woods until she found him.

 

"I'll be fine on my own.." Light said with an annoyed tone. As he dragged himself into the forest more.

 

"Suit yourself," Lark muttered as they flew away on the wyvern.

 

//wyverns are NOT griffins :L

 

//Sowwy :L Hey, if that one's a girl, we can renew the wyvern race, and they can have BABBIES! :3

 

They touched down at Temor. Surprisingly, the zombies had retreated, leaving most of the city (Besides the graveyard and sewers) to the Elves. There was definitely a lot of repopulating to be done (which incidentally went down VERY well with the men).
As they dismounted, Ugos noticed that the wyvern was purring. Purring!?. what was that about?!
Testing something, he stroked the creature until it flashed it's eyes at him. Like all good cartoon females, there was EYELINER ON THE WYVERN
What the heck?!?
Ugos cursed in Orcish.
"Lark, this wyvern is a lass! What'dye make of that!?"

 

Lark looked at the fully grown Grimclaw, "I think that the wyvern race can be saved." He grinned, lets wait for Light to get to Temor and then I'll discuss the plan.

 

After everyone had left.. Light was able to stumble to his feet. He leans back against a tree and looks at himself through a small river. "What have i become.." He says holding his face. "This power is necessary to help them.. To revenge my fathers death." The dragon was close to death he thought, its okay to take this power..You gave him a new life. How everyone's reacting to everything its so unnatural. Lights confused about everything he holds his head tightly. He finds an abandoned small cabin near the river. It has a bed, some torn covers, a sink, bathroom,some chairs, a longer sofa like chair,an anvil and furnace plus tools. They are all dusted and aged greatly. Light pats the house softly, "Hm..I'll call this home.." Light says looking around and cleaning the place up.