Timestamp: The time between http://shadowlack.com/forums/index.php?showtopic=4285Shy Photographer</a> and http://shadowlack.com/forums/index.php?act=ST&f=56&t=4364Peaceful Drink?</a> ((That time is a week or 7º)) Location: Rloa Kumiym http://shadowlack.com/persona.php?id=840Kwerty</a> walked through the front doors of Rloa slowly. He stared in wonder at the lush greens of the restaurant. He was, for lack of a better word, in awe. A waiter tapped him on the shoulder bringing him out of his gaze. Kwerty focused on the waiter. "Party sir?", the waiter asked him. <span style='color:violet'> "Of course... oh wait, yea. Vematta, I think it was."</span> The waiter showed Kwerty to his table. He sat there alone, staring at all the plants again. http://shadowlack.com/persona.php?id=874Vematta</a> walked up to the table. <span style='color:crimson'> "I do believe you are Kwerty. Are you not?" </span> Kwerty looked up at him slightly, <span style='color:violet'> "No. I mean. Yes I'm Kwerty." </span> <span style='color:crimson'> "Good." </span> Vematta stated with vigor. He sat and took his hood down revealing his mostly balded head. His hair was long and white but the top of his head looked slightly like a metal bowl that had been dropped too many times. He was old and withering, yet tough and diligent at the same time. Kwerty stared at the old 'dragon not knowing what he truly was. He asked, <span style='color:violet'> "Why did you want me here?" </span> Kwerty had come only of invitation from the dragon. Though Kwerty had asked, the dragon did not reply he just stared down at the table slightly. As the waiter asked what they wanted.
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td>Who: Davros Silversword profile and lookup are under construction</td></tr></table> Davros was sitting at a table alone, sipping some tea absentmindedly. He glanced over at the two 'dragons at a table and listend in. His tail was wrapped around his chair leg, and he was expecting anything to happen here. His tea was gone except for a drop, so he manipulated the water in that drop and refilled it. The converseation was going to intresting by what they were saying. He opend his wings as a waiter was walking behind him. The waiter fell over into the two 'dragons tables and knocked it over. Davros jumped up to help the waiter up. He looked at the two 'dragons with an apoligetic look onhis face as he backed up to his table.
Kwerty stood up a bit, glancing at Davros. Vematta just sat and watched as the waiter hit the table. He nodded to the 'dragon that had knocked the waiter over. <span style='color:crimson'> "Kwerty your here because I see much potential in you. Not only do Feydragons seem to be able to bend fire easier. You can draw source from your tail." </span> Vematta stated with all seriousness, <span style='color:crimson'> "I've been looking for a pupil. Your just the one I was looking for. Your also here to learn to deal with mettlesome dragons that can't mind their own business." </span> He said a bit more jokingly with a smile on his face. Kwerty just sat there blankly not really knowing what was going on, <span style='color:violet'> "Well I've been looking, and, I suppose I could use a master." </span> Vematta looked to Davros, then looked back to Kwerty, <span style='color:crimson'> "Well then it's settled. Come along." </span> Kwerty looked to Davros as well, then followed Vematta out the door. They walked out into the streets, bricked and paved. Looking like an older town somewhere in 'Britain'. <span style='color:violet'> "That was settled pretty fast..." </span> Kwerty didn't get to finish his sentence, when Vematta stated, <span style='color:crimson'> "Well I've been watching you for weeks. I probally don't have much time left either." </span> Vematta looked to Kwerty then back to the street.
