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Damuthca Escalvone
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Date Posted: 01/20/05 7:45:10am Thu
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Escavlone
's message, "snarl" on 01/19/05 9:11:37pm Wed
He literally dwarfed the other dragon by fifty feet. It was one among many of the reasons he was chosen to be the Warlord. Already fully into his dragonic form he suddenly blocked the youth with hos own body, only revealing the helpless back of a foe who would not protect himself.
Damuthca sighed, fire licking his nostrils gently, not painfully. He understood his rage, he had been the same, but he had finally looked beyond.
" Enough! Know that you placed me as Warlord, and know that with that power came the power to choose my successor! Tyrsis Escalvone was truly an outcast, however since that day, the day that has been recorded , she has only served her people and the Goddess without regard for her own life! Is that not truly what we strive to become as Escalvone? She came here to protect what remained of Hogoromo! Knowing it was suicide to do so. That is strength that we must pass down to the next generation, so strike me down boy, but know that I will kill you if you threaten the last shard of a beautiful future we have left! " He roared, hoping the beginning of his speech would halt the warrior, or the rest probably wouldn't even come out before his claws would have to try to kill him.
The symbol of the Goddess etched on his forehead glowed powerfully, a true omen that she had his favor. It was true that only days ago they had left Hogoromo because of Tyrsis being named its ruler, however, then came Kami.
Damuthca was a masterswordsmen, but never had he been so easily disarmed by the words of the man as he shown Damuthca not only the truth of Tyrsis, but his feelings for her as well.
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