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Post by Mumiyoshi on Sept 20, 2008 8:25:06 GMT -5
Meanwhile, somewhere in the forest...
"WHAT???!!!!" Was the yell that scattered several birds from the trees, in a clearing stood two men, one wearing heavy armour with a torn red cape. His helmet was in the style of a dragon's head. All his armour appeared scrathced and worn through years of battle and age. He carried a normal enough looking longsword on his waist, and across his back he carried a much larger sword, it appeared to be much like an oversized, decorated butchers knife. In fact the latrger sword seemed to be the only thing the man had that was in good condition. The man continued. "Waddya mean we're lost?! I thought you could track this thing!!"
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"Uh-huh.. You wish!" Said the man, hoisting his companion up off the floor. "We've had over a billion years to sleep, now then. If we can't find her then what're we gonna do?". Brimnus Rinestone was an accomplished Dragon Slayer, he was older than time itself and had been a part of the Narcus race, a race that had died out due to dragon attacks long before the dinosaurs had roamed the earth. He wasn't bossy, he just disliked having to give up on a promising hunt.
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