curiousredsoul: (flight)
curiousredsoul ([personal profile] curiousredsoul) wrote in [community profile] exsiliumlogs2014-12-31 07:03 am

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Date & Time: 20th of December through to 8th of January
Location: In the wilds and amongst the villages.
Characters: Celena and you!
Summary: Celena stretches her wings and mingles with the locals.
Warnings: None


A. Despite her work with Rinth's housing project and her own projects Celena made sure to take the time to spread her wings properly, heading out away from the major settlements to take flight. Even despite the chill air the opportunity to take flight in the open air was one she savored immensely. Often flying quite low over treetops and around hills, practicing her agility where at other times she landed and just strolled through the snow taking the moments of solitude to gather her thoughts.

B. At times throughout the month, supplies were often needed, thus often she would don a human guise based on her elven form to walk amongst the people, doing her best to blend in and not arouse suspicion as she gathered and bartered for what supplies she needed whether a small item she may need for her for her projects or the restoration of the building. Along with any small item that may have been of interest to her. Observing the populous and fellow transports alike when she did so.
firstgoldson: (he's a stranger to some)

A

[personal profile] firstgoldson 2014-01-01 01:01 am (UTC)(link)
Aurican is a dragon on a mission, a mission he himself created.

He is looking for a lair.

Gold dragons can live just about everywhere; they are not like brass dragons who need a desert to call home, or black dragons a swamp. The most difficult part of lair hunting is the cold weather: as dragons of fire, frost and cold are the antithesis of firey dragons. Still, he trudges on, trying to search for moutains similar to the Valley of Paladine, but he is starting to find it a lost cause.

So instead, he looks for the smaller valleys, and that is how he comes across Celena flying in lower altitude than he.

Aurican keeps a respectable distance as he dips down in a lazy spiral until he comes into her range of vision.
firstgoldson: (shining down on you after the storm)

[personal profile] firstgoldson 2014-01-06 04:08 am (UTC)(link)
Aurican stared at the dragon, mulling over her form. Silver scales, like Darlantan, with scarlet marks as bright as blood, like his foe from home Crematia. She was no dragon from home, that was certain.

Aurican dived closer so he wouldn't resort to shouting himself.

"As fine as it can be on a winter day of snow and ice." He won't mention how miserly he felt with the cold; it wouldn't do for a dragon to show another dragon weakness.
firstgoldson: (shining down on you after the storm)

[personal profile] firstgoldson 2014-01-11 04:37 am (UTC)(link)
"A more set purpose, I am afraid." Worth it to go through the thrice-damned cold. "I take it you are in flight for pleasure yourself?"