Subject: Change of plans |
Author:
Wesimbi
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Date Posted: 15:50:50 08/23/03 Sat
In reply to:
Shakira
's message, "Re: The Guardian" on 14:41:46 08/23/03 Sat
Wesimbi was about to reply to Shakira's inquiry when suddenly there was an explosion of fear and shouting in the mind-realm. His head jerked around, eyes burning intensely, and dipped one wing to turn sharply. He flew north, parallel to the mountains.
::Kira, listen closely,:: he called back to the elf. ::Fly to the Cheysuli leader, with all of your speed! The dragon has taken three of his clan. Guide him to Bent Rock, then keep the three children from approaching him, by any means---warn the tiger and the Silent Paw, if you must. I will meet the warrior there. Heed my words, Shakira isti-l'wes, Flame's Shadow. Fly!::
With the wind of an age filling his wings, the phoenix halfblood streaked away, flying many miles north to a certain grouping of rocks near the mountain peaks. Fearless, he landed in the mouth of the dragon's cave and planted his gold-taloned feet.
::Salimende, you try my patience,:: he spoke boldly into the dragon's mind (allowing the frightened group of captives to hear, as well. Salimende, which in his tongue meant flying mountain, was Wesimbi's term for all adult dragons.
((Continued in Lea's post!))
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