Timestamp: Tria (Summer), 81379 Character:http://shadowlack.com/persona.php?id=719Chzyuak</a> Time of Day: A Warm Evening Chzyuak is wandering around as usual. She is wanting something to do but, what. She keeps flying at a slow, relaxed pace, looking all around her. She notices something ahead of her. She fly's closer for a better look. She lands in front of a building, that she has never seen before. It is a tall, dark building that appears to be abandoned. She pushes open the door, and walks inside. She stops and lets her eyes adjust, to the dim light.
Character, Sejv Sejv was wandering around a more desolate part of the piers. He had heard a roumer of a old temple that was very strong in magic. He pondered around the empty streets and let his feet carry him about. His long strides where in auto pilot as he followed the paths around. His eyes peered about a strange creature it looked like a fairy floating into a building. He forced his feet to move faster, he didnÂ’t think magic creatures were around here but if they were their must be a large magical course. He was running now, his feet pounded into the ground as he put his effort into catching up. his breath was coming out in short, ragged burst. He skidded into a slide and he tried to turn into the door. He nearly lost his footing and fell over but he managed to keep his dignity and hold onto the door frame. He looked into the large house and looked in after the fairy creature.
She hears a noise, and turns around to find out what it was. She see's someone standing there. She says,"Hello there, who are you? I am Chzyuak." She turns back around, and looks around, know that her eyes have adjusted to the darkness.
He peered around the corner at the fairy girl, she was a fey dragon, not quiet what he was expecting but they still liked magic, maybe she had found something. Putting on a wolfish grin he looked at her. She looked sort of young. "Hey, IÂ’m Sejv, nice to meet you" he said as he walked in. his stupid grin always on his face. He looked around the dark, dusty, dank place. It didnÂ’t seem very special. He closed his eyes for a moment feeling out with his magical senses. He couldnÂ’t find anything that seemed special. "Can I ask what you are doing here" he asked nicely, he was in a good mood. He didnÂ’t get to see many fey dragons.
She says,"Hello Sejv." She pushes open another door, which leads into a large room with staircases on either side. "I was just wandering around, and found this building, so I thought I would explore it some." She turns and smiles at him.
Following her around the condemned building wasnÂ’t his idea of a magical exploration. It didnÂ’t look like they were going to find anything good but it sounded like the girl was draw here, or was just looking. He grinned at his own dumbness, he would feel rude to leave so he might as well stay around. "So looking for anything good" He asked, his voice full of hope. Maybe he could get an artefact out of this, or something interesting anyway. Like a skull or something else stupid that he could collect. He walked along slowly, following the tiny girl. He couldnÂ’t help but grin.
She smiles. She says,"There is something here, I am just not sure what it is or, where it is. I have a feeling, that is upstairs somewhere." She moves, towards the right staircase, and examines the banister for a moment.
The hope grew brighter in his eyes. He wanted to find something new, it had been ages since he had a great find. Maybe he was losing hsi touch, or maybe he just didnÂ’t care for treasure hunting as much as he did. He was getting older now, he needed to get a partner, get some meaning in his life. So far he was no where near any of those goals. "Well lets go up stairs then" He said with a grin, letting he lead they way, if anything collapsed she would be safest with her wings. He was fairly sure he could protect himself though, he had a lot of charms and spells protecting him, they were like a safety blanket woven around him. He smiled to himself.
She smiles, and started climbing the staircase. She looks at the walls, where there are portraits, of dragons covered in dust. She reaches the top of the stairs, and pauses, in front of them there are three doors. One is black, one is yellow, and the other is blue. She says,"Which one, should we go through?"
He grinned at the feydragon as she went up the stairs, he was walking behind her, his steps dogging hers. He admired the fine artistry on the walls. Although it was aging and dusty he could see real value in those. He would come back later and collect them, unless of course this little adventure proved better. He nearly walked into when she had stopped, he wasnÂ’t paying much attention really until she pointed out the very strange doors. He looked at her then back at them. "Blue" He said smugly. "Its my favourite colour" he said with some satisfaction. he liked blue a lot, it reminded him of a cold mountain with snow and ice glisten in the high altitude. He shook his head to get his thoughts back on track. He smiled at her. "Unless of course you would like a different one." He said in a very courteous voice.
She hides a smile. She looks at the doors, and says,"The blue one sounds good." She moves closer to the blue door, and pushes it open. She moves inside, and looks around. She pauses, for a moment to let her eyes adjust. She looks in front of her at a room, that has the potential of being a good spot to practice. She says,"Nice room."
A smile faded on his face, he was expecting something a little more extravagant than this. It just looked nice, nothing more nothing less. he was expecting something a little better, or just special. He sighed out loud. "Well yeah I guess" he said as his disappointment showed. He looked around the gloomy room, it was kinda dull, like this trip. He was hoping something fun would happen soon, or that they would find something worth while. He didnÂ’t want this to be nothing more than a little trip of a building before RaL construction found it and demolished it.
She looks over at him, with an odd smile on her face. She walks over to a table, and runs her hand over it lightly, she lifts her hand. She says,"Come touch the table." She laughs to herself, quietly.
He looked at her in a odd way, either she knew something or she was just generally being odd. Still looking at her as he cautiously made he was over to the table. He looked at it carefully, he couldnÂ’t see anything up with it or any reason why she wanted him to touch it. He gave her another odd look, and then very slowly he put his arm out, his hand slightly grazed over the surface of the table and he gently placed his hand over the table expecting it to be burning hot or something.
She watches him, and puts her hand back on the table next to his. She says,"I know this sounds dumb but, press down on the table, at the same time I do. Don't ask me how I know, I just do." She starts to press lightly on the table.
He gave her the weirdest look he could muster, if she was physic then that would explain a lot, but to poke a table was very odd. Then only thing that he could think of was that she wanted them to fall through the floor. He wanted to poke her for being just plain weird. Yet with his hand on the table, he stretched out his fingers o they spread out apart. Lightly he pushed against the hard, wooden table. His fur layering against the sleek wood. He was slightly surprised how well kept the table was despite its age. It didnÂ’t even had wood worm which was a very good sigh that the house didnÂ’t have wood worm. He sighed in relief.
She looks across the room, to see another door has appeared. She points and says,"Look that door wasn't there before." She smiles, and her eyes are twinkling, as she says,"There is something in that room."
He hadnÂ’t noticed the door until now, he looked at her curiously. maybe she had inner sight. Or maybe she was weird. Or maybe she built this. He eyed the door then looked at her again. Smiling at her suspiciously then looking at the door again. "Hmm right, well yeah their are usually things behind doors." He said with a hint of sarcastic but more because of the fact he was a bit dazed. He had found hidden doors before but pressing down on a table comes very low on the list to find them. He walked over to the door and poke it. It seemed very real as he finger hit the hard wood. "So are we going to go in or what" He said with some impatient.
She laughs and says,"Yes, we are going to go inside." She walks up to the door, and pushes it open. She looks into the room first but, cannot see a thing it is to dark. She says,"Hmm to dark to see, guess that will have to be fixed." She concentrates for a moment, and a small ball of light, appears lighting the doorway. She takes a step inside, and looks around. She reaches up and pulls down a lantern, and guides the light into it.
He followed the strange little creature and grinned like a loon when she did magic, he loved magic in all its forms. One of the reasons he risked his neck a lot down in the desert with the Anubi. he felt the way sensation of the magic flowing through him, he was surprisingly sensitive to magic and it made him as hyper as a nut when he was exposed to new types. He was using his magical sight to trace her magical signature was almost getting high off his magical rush. "Wow where does this go" he said as his voice showed how excited he was. He tail was twitching and his lame was dancing up and down the length of his tail.
