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Date Posted: 12:24:54 09/23/02 Mon
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Lashana
's message, "gone" on 11:32:08 09/23/02 Mon
Snarling with rage as her prey descended to the beach below she tilted her wings, bringing her above the protections that the elves had woven. They think they can keep me out with that warding spell do they? I don't think so. When the tingling that signaled the edge of the shielding dissapated she snapped her crystaline ebony wings open and soared over the tiny specks below. If she couldn't get at the one she wanted then she would just have to destroy all of them. Flying this high would render any music they sent to lull her to sleep undecipherable and since only two on the beach could fly...... she could wreak havok to her heart's content.
Circling higher and higher she stopped and hovered directly over those gathered below. Tucking her tail in close to her body, wings furled around her claws she sent a surge of energies outwards. The miniscule scales that covered her wings glowed with an unhealthy blackish green light that pulsed with an unholy life of it's own. She did not fall even though her wings were closed, this was a spell she had mastered long ago. When her body was as bright as an ominiously evil star, she snapped her wings open sending a shower of diamond hard, razor sharp scales down in a storm of unholy light. They impacted against the shield and she laughed darkly as holes were ripped in the magical fabric of the protective spell. The storm was repeated until the hole was larger than she was and the scales fell to the ground below. The shrieks of anger and pain as her weapons found their mark made her turbulent eyes glow appreciatively, now that was music she could listen to.
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She heard Altrez's voice floating down ahead of him even as a dark shape blotted out the bright sun. A thread of chill wavered down her spine and she moved to the side as three mages dashed down to the beach to join her grandparents in forming a counter offensive. She let them do their job, they had worked like this before, and were good at it. She didn't know what would happen though, they had never faced a dragon like this before. When she reached her grandparent's side Kemanoral pulled her away from them, so as to keep them from being distracted. The other winged one, the Forgotten had landed and was looking back over her shoulder with such a peculiar expression, what was she thinking? When the scales had ripped through the shielding and had struck the earth she gave voice to an agonized scream as one of the razor sharp scales sliced a line of red along her back. Falling forward to her knees she blinked against the pain and fought to stand. Kemanoral was lying on the ground not far from her, blood oozing from a cut along his forehead and more blood seeping from beneath him. This was unlike any attack they had ever before faced and she wasn't sure if they would survive it.
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