Herobrine wrote:In the sky is my dragon. It has 3 heads and is extremely powerful. Something froze me and it, that angered it and now my dragon wants to kill all!
Eols still stares, but then her eyes shift left, and then right, and then back to the frightening-looking man. Then, she forces a grin onto her face as she clambers to her feet, the Micory still hiding behind her. "Ah...uh...well...uhhhm...kill all, you say?" She accidentally steps on her pile of nuts and berries, and almost slips, but she starts creeping over the roots to try to sidle away from the scary man and his scary dragon. She flutters her lashes as she flashes too large of a smile. "Well, maybe you should...um...head East, and kill all the people over there...there's hardly any people in this forest...no siree..."
JL wrote:Out of the bushes arrives Aurelius riding Carnarion while Aquillo was in in his shoulder. "Who are you?" Aurelius asked with great shocked in his eyes and his voice with a little fear.
Eols lets out a small groan as someone else comes out of the forest; so much for "hardly any people in the forest" if another one popped out in the same spot as her! She makes a frantic slicing motion across her throat at the stranger.
Herobrine wrote:I'm Rorak and this is a woman named -Uses a Telepathy skill- Eols!
The girl's eyes go completely round, and her jaw nearly drops as the man...Rorak...somehow knows her name. She splutters, "How did..." but does not finish; she only grabs her squeaking Micory from behind her and shoves him into the front of her tunic's vest, as if that thin layer of leather could protect the little fairy-like creature from the jaws of a dragon.
Herobrine wrote:-Pushes man up to tree and puts hand round his neck to stop him from breathing-
STOP QUESTIONING ME OR YOU SHALL DIE!
-Lets go and goes back to Eols-
Eols gasps as Rorak suddenly becomes violent and pins the other man to the tree. Throwing one hand out in protest toward the two, she cries out, "No, wait! Stop! He just..." but her protest dies as Rorak shouts at the other man and then lets him go. As Rorak turns and re-approaches her, she forces her knees not to tremble as she licks her lips and stares owl-eyed up at him. Holding her arms rigid by her sides, she says in a barely-constrained voice, "That was unnecessary, er...Mister Rorak..."