"But what?" Michael said with a concerned tone.
"I figured the best way was to rebuild Vilgust, since not only was it my hometown and I wanted a place to return to when this was all over, but many keldon had always gathered there and its destruction impacted the keldon hard." ooc: got to go. Later.
"Some sort of ritual your clan must go through?"
"Your wings remind me of my ascendent form." A messenger ran up to Michael. "I bring news from Vilgust, my lord. The reconstruction has been finished." "Good. Return there and tell them to make sure it is well defended." The messenger nodded and ran off.
"Yeah, what is it?"
"I wonder what he will have to go up against for his trial....."
Koza sheathed his blade and went to get a drink from the nearby river.
"Of course. Just know that your keldon wings will override your dragoon wings. The dragons don't like redundency. Just go deep into a meditative state within your mind."
Koza, being the light sleeper that he was, woke up and started to practice with his sword.
Koza laid back down and fell asleep again.
ooc: I'm back. Been out of town. What did I miss? bic: "Something on your mind, Kyo?"
Koza raised up. "What's all the noise out there?"
"You're the only one who thinks that these days. Well, goodnight."
"I know you wouldn't harm me." He said as he moved closer to her and draped his blanket over them.
"That's a good idea."
"No, I insist. I am quite used to the cold myself."
Koza laid down next to her and put the cloak over her. "You look like you need it more than I do."
"That would make me happy."
"What's with the strange look?"
"Thank you, sister." He said with a smile as he took the cloak.
