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       Re: Xefr's Adventures: The grey meatbags
       By: guest9 Date: June 22, 2016, 6:43 am
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       The captain nods in agreement, with a slightly ambitious
       gleampse in his eyes worthy of a true explorer.. "Perhaps ...all
       of it could be true! And while old Saint Dragons were not
       considered divine back then, they were venerated as Gods later.
       I wouldn't be surprised if there is a hidden crypt somewhere in
       here even!" Rysannox interrupts him and talks to Xefr "That
       would be a magnificent discovery  ..but wouldn't thousands of
       generations already found such relics?"
       Back in the crypt...
       In the elevator he could see the illuminating paw from before,
       perhaps if he pressed it, he could(he can) make it move back up.
       Suddenly he felt a slight chill behind him, as if someone was
       standing behind him watching, suddenly mixed ghostly voices
       could be heard in the darkness "She can't" - "The only way" -
       "No, she's very young" - "She's the last" as if from a memory..
       [spoiler=Inside the shard's mind the form of the young female
       dragon formed
       again]
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       #Post#: 996--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Xefr's Adventures: The grey meatbags
       By: guest28 Date: June 22, 2016, 12:24 pm
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       Xefr tilts his head to the side a bit, with an uncertain look in
       his eyes. His voice is contemplative, "I'm not so sure about
       that, considering what the captain said. I believe that since
       these artifacts were hidden because they were dangerous, they
       would be hidden well. And since that Church censored the
       knowledge of the Darkness, it's unlikely the exact method for
       finding them would still be known. Only those Avalvaxes fellows
       and any like them could really know, and I doubt the Guardians
       would reveal that kind of information easily. Or perhaps, they
       don't know, but may be some of the only ones who can find the
       artifacts, if they are protected by any sort of strange
       mechanism. That's all I can think of really, and it's still
       possible that these artifacts simply do not exist."
       --
       Turning around in panic at the voices and image, the Shard
       forgot about escape and simply yelled out into the tomb, scared
       and confused. "Alright, you damnable phantoms! Who is that!?
       What do you want from me?! What is going on!?" In his panic, the
       Shard had completely dematerialized, and his fully energetic
       form shivered as it waited for a response.
       #Post#: 1000--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Xefr's Adventures: The grey meatbags
       By: guest9 Date: June 24, 2016, 4:13 pm
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       The captain laughs a bit.. "Hehehe! My wife Edvhyna loves me,
       but her kin that would know of such things think of me as the
       infidel that stole their flower  ...besides, thousands of years
       have passed ever since the Avalvalxes were temple guardians;
       Edvhy's uncle only mentioned it as some form of secret ancient
       legend of the family."
       Rysannox strokes his beard, looking skeptical while trying to
       think .. "Also, perhaps such artifacts were not supposed to be
       found  ..probably so many generations of priests deemed the
       world not ready for them to be found. I doubt they were wrong,
       and I doubt they would be wrong now, or ever  ..but I will
       organise some search parties in the few remaining ancient
       fire-temples and sanctuaries like this one. Even if they don't
       find the artifacts, they could at least clean up such places and
       revitalise them."
       --
       After the poor shard panicked, absolute silence overwhelmed the
       dark room; no voices, no visions, nothing. For a few seconds not
       even the smallest breeze could be heard.
       Suddenly in the pitch-black veil of darkness two yellow
       reptilian eyes opened from affar, looking directly at the
       shard... "I. AM. THE PASSHT.." The shard's eyes blackened and
       fast visions of a world in flames appeared in his mind, then
       small and large winged figures battling each other in the center
       of the universe. A tremendous explosion and then absolute
       darkness.
       The shard regains his vision, the eyes disappear and the small
       breeze can be heard again.
       #Post#: 1002--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Xefr's Adventures: The grey meatbags
       By: guest28 Date: June 24, 2016, 5:49 pm
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       Xefr sighs, "Well, that's a shame. I suppose it has been quite
       some time, so I shouldn't have expected anything. But I do hope
       you hear more eventually, I find this subject quite interesting.
       And that is probably the best course of action. Better to know
       for certain, than to let it dwell in the back of our minds. If
       these artifacts are as dangerous as they sound, it's better they
       do not fall into the hands of reckless explorers who stumble
       upon them by accident or those with clear, devious intent.
       Besides, that cleaning up does sound nice. It's important to
       respect the past whenever possible."
       --
       Upon regaining his vision, the Shard was certain of his next
       course of action; panic and get as far from this "past" as
       possible within the next few minutes. He leaped back onto the
       elevator and mashed the illumination with his materialized paw
       repeatedly, his eyes focused on it and determined to not look
       back into the dark room. He wanted out, damn it!
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       Re: Xefr's Adventures: The grey meatbags
       By: guest9 Date: June 25, 2016, 6:47 pm
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       Rysannox bows while smiling "Wise words, Xefr my friend! The
       past should always be respected, for it is part of what makes us
       what we are now. It is a petty though that you will leave  ..you
       could stay here; with your enthusiasm and ideals you would make
       a fine archeologist if you studied the ancient cultures a bit.."
       The captain, slightly more down-to-earth than his liege, rolls
       his eyes and just nods.
       --
       The mechanism seemed to take its time after all those years of
       neglect. The voices started being heard again in the shard's
       head, as if two childish dragons wanted to play with him {{why
       leave so soon?}} *ghostly giggles* {{we can have FUN!
       hahahAHAHA}} ...a black dragon materialised right behind him,
       his giant head about to bite the shard, when suddenly the
       elevators doors closed and it started rising up, leaving him on
       the main floor of the temple where Xefr and Rysannox were.
       (I really, really feel sorry for that poor shard)
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       Re: Xefr's Adventures: The grey meatbags
       By: guest28 Date: June 25, 2016, 8:39 pm
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       Xefr grinned, though his voice hinted regret, "Ah, I would like
       to stay as well, your culture is certainly quite interesting.
       And I'm sure that after spending some time here, I could learn
       much. But alas, my purpose lies beyond here, and I must pursue
       it, as unrealistic as it may be. Now then..." The Black Dragon
       was then cut off by the sound of running and yelling.
       --
       The Shard jumped right out of the elevator as soon it stopped
       moving. He then just ran, trying to put as much distance between
       himself and that chamber as possible. As he did this, he just
       screamed in terror. He ran straight back into the main room,
       ramming into Xefr as he went. With that, it seemed that he
       finally thought himself safe, and started bashing his tail
       against the ground in rage. His voice rang out, aimed at nobody
       in particular, "Every single time! Every single ghost,
       apparition, and phantom always finds me!! Why!?! Why do they
       always pick on me!? Is it because of my scales? Because I'm not
       good enough!? I never asked for any of this!" The material Black
       Dragon merely looked on in his own state of panic, unsure of
       what to do.
       (It was a really bad coincidence really. The Tech Shard got his
       name because he really only knows how to cope with technology,
       and he has the weakest Psionic power of all the Xefr Shards.
       This is also the area from which his set of traumatic memories
       arises.)
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       Re: Xefr's Adventures: The grey meatbags
       By: guest9 Date: June 25, 2016, 9:57 pm
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       Both Rysannox and Erixen seem confused and uncertain of what
       happened. Lord Rysannox approached the shard and he tried
       talking to him in a soft voice to calm him down a bit.. "You're
       safe here. Whatever you saw was probably mind tricks ...What do
       you mean ghosts?" he then turns to Xefr "He seems to be in
       shock.."
       Erixen approaches the shard as well "Just like the warrior guy..
       seems Shyr isn't good for dragon shards" he tries to pat the
       shard, unaware of the fact that he isn't materialised.
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       Re: Xefr's Adventures: The grey meatbags
       By: guest28 Date: June 25, 2016, 11:00 pm
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       Xefr regained his composure, "Yes... It does seem that way. I'm
       not sure what could have done that however..." The Black
       Dragon's head then turned to look on the Shard, eyes filled with
       concern, "Don't worry Tech, you're safe. Just tell us what you
       saw... Then we can send you back to the ship and everything will
       be fine... Put yourself back together, like you always do, and
       tell us."
       The Shard had calmed down a bit, and while Erixen's pat phased
       straight through him it still seemed to help comfort him. He was
       still quivering, but he had stopped smashing the floor by now.
       Then, he regained his confidence, stopped shivering, and spoke
       up. "Al... Alright... I was exploring, and I found some...
       panel? I don't know, there was a paw, I touched it and it did
       some stuff... Like it showed this writing..." Using the copied
       version on his arm, he projected a almost holographic version of
       the clawmark writing onto a nearby wall. "And then, it was an
       elevator... Before I knew it, I was down in a dark room, filled
       with a paintings and a helmet made of bones... I don't want to
       talk about it, but there was also this art..." With that, he
       also projected a copy of the Artwork concerning the 6 stars and
       the dragons. He then stopped speaking, going back to quivering
       at the thought of what happened next. "Bloody Visions... Spirits
       telling me what to do... Why... Me...?"
       Xefr then began to pat the Shard's back, somehow making contact,
       "No more worries, Shard. We have enough of that already... The
       spirits won't be giving you any more orders. They'll have to go
       through me first."
       #Post#: 1021--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Xefr's Adventures: The grey meatbags
       By: guest9 Date: June 27, 2016, 5:34 pm
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       Erixen brought his sword out and walked towards were the shard
       came from to see if anything was still there, finding nothing,
       but still standing guard "It's clear Lord Shard, you may  relax,
       I'll stand guard!".
       Rysannox, already perplexed by the new information, stood in
       shock as soon as the shard spoke of the "Bone Helmet" and showed
       him the image of the "Six Dragonstars". He gulped and in a shaky
       voice he tried to explain what was just revealed to him.. "What
       you saw, the place in which you have been  ...is greater than
       any dark relic. Greater than anything discovered so far. You
       stood before the mythic "Great Recall" and the "Helm of Memory"
       ...I've only heard of it as a child in Urvan folklore songs. It
       is as if you just found Ayra's wings and Bow  ..amazing, just..
       unbelievable." He then noticed the clawmarks and looked at Xefr
       in confusion.. "These clawmarks are not standard clawmark
       writing.. ..no, they're older than the Gardax Dynasty, older
       even than the Saint that this sanctuary was build for.. ..I can
       recognise a few old Draconic words; 'ATZ' means 'time'  ..hmmm,
       yes..  'RATI' means 'am' though it could mean 'were' as well..
       'JOQHAN' it means 'lived' and 'KHA' must mean 'who'" he looks at
       the shar then back at Xefr "...perhaps a Dragon could be more
       successful. This is unbelievable  ...madness!"
       Xefr after seeing the clawmarks can hear a very soft dragon's
       voice, softer than a feather touching velvet, ringing once
       inside his head.. "kha rati qoal tlass atz qoal joqhan?"
       #Post#: 1023--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Xefr's Adventures: The grey meatbags
       By: guest28 Date: June 27, 2016, 6:43 pm
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       The Shard seemed reassured by Erixen's actions, and stopped
       quivering. However, he remained silent, thinking more on what
       happened. In particular, he placed his thoughts on the image of
       the female dragon, trying to figure out what it meant.
       Xefr walked closer to the images, looking carefully at them.
       "Hm, this star in particular is somewhat close to Heord...
       Strange." Xefr pointed a claw at the star in question, and then
       turned back to Rysannox. "Are you saying we found ancient
       artifacts of your draconian religion? Interesting... This begs
       the question, if the shard was able to find these, does that
       mean more is hidden here?" The Dragon pauses for a second, then
       continues in a more curious voice, "I wonder... Maybe if I look
       at this text as I would ancient Heord writing..." Xefr then
       looked down the writing, trying to use his knowledge of ancient
       Heordal transcript to see if he could make any sense of it
       himself.
       Xefr was somewhat confused by the voice, but attempted to use
       psionics to respond, "I'm afraid that I cannot fully understand
       you, but my name is Xefr. If you can, I would like help in
       understanding both you and this writing."
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