Tazskan, responds to Otaaryliakkarnos, "Thank you, your grace, Otaaryliakkarnos, For offering to ressurect our fallen comrade Zarra. It is greatly appreciated,", he replies with a slight bow.
Protanther nods, "Very well, it will take a few days at least, but it will be seen to."
"If that will be all, this burden needs to find its way to a more secure location. I suggest being more cautious with this windfall you stumbled into than impulse may push for." Without another word, Protanther simply leaves, walking stiffly out of the castle.
Otaaryliakkarnos shakes her head, then addresses the rest, "I must apologize, it has been a few centuries since he has worn such a form. He seems to have forgotten the manners that go with it."
Smiling gently she says, "If my name is troublesome, you may call me Elia. Where is your fallen companion? If they are willing to return to this world, I am sure they would wish to do so soon."
"If possible, I would appreciate it if you had them brought down to Glazhael's former lair, I find it easier to call upon his resplendence in my natural form, and this is not an occasion for the gawkers I would attract outside."
Poljen's eyes suddenly go wide as he realizes that he has just been flirting with a dragon, albeit in human form. He looks somewhat abashed, but then decides to be bold. He offers his arm and says, "Of course, Elia. Allow me to escort you to the lair."
Taking his arm, Elia walks with Poljen towards the lair.
She gets a somewhat mischievous look on her face as she whispers to him, "Are you like this with every pretty face you see? Or am I just imagining your scent on the disciple of Mask, and hers on you? Loraires I believe."
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Lawrance follows eagerly, understanding the treat he is granted, being able to see yet another amazing example of dragonkind without being subject to its ire. Helping as he can to respect fully bring Zara’s body back into the place it met its fate, he barely contains his excitement.
"Excuse me, muscles I think Elia, wanted someone to bring Zarra, what's that perfume I can smell, Poljen,"? Tazskan calls out to Poljen, with a smile on his face.
Tazskan, motions for Lawrence, or anyone else nearby, to cover her legs. Also assist if nearby. He gently scoops up Zarra's body, following both Elia, and Poljen. Holding her in front, of himself.
While doing this, he quietly speaks to Zarra's lifeless form. "Forgive me, for doing this, Zarra Glannath, the quiet shadow, but its time for you to be resurrected."
Tazskan, with Zarra follow Poljen and Elia back into Glazhael's former lair. Taking the journey slow and steady.
Out of Character: This shouldn't be a problem for Tazskan as his Strength is 17, and Zarra weighs in at 116 lb. Tazskan can carry up to 255lb. If Lawrence, or anyone else is around he will ask, him to accompany them. If necessary carry any bulky, items that he has like his two handed sword, and back pack.
Edited: anronrosby on 7th Jan, 2018 - 10:26am
Lora sits back and takes in the conversations. She is thinking that she did her part but it is time to travel on. This mission is only getting more dangerous and they were lucky to survive as it was. Studying the others casually she plans on leaving as soon as Zarra is revived. She is curious to see the dragons in action first.
Edited: Kyrroeth on 7th Jan, 2018 - 8:07pm
Velon lets all of the others go first as they descend to the dragon's icy lair, giving Irdeith a look to suggest he'd like to speak to him. He hopes the two can walk in the rear and talk.
"It is good to see you Irdeith. I hope you will forgive me the extra risk of taking this castle, but we did not acquire the mask until we pursued Rezmir here and the castle was aloft. You should know one you hired, Poppo, along with Zarra made sacrifices to care for the mask and the teleportation scroll. They were prepared to make the sacrifice of teleporting away and leaving the rest of us behind if need be. Both are true to our cause, for sure. The group asked me to lead after the departure of Lia, and the loss of Zarra is my greatest regret since being assigned that charge. You and Otaaryliakkarnos relieve me of a great burden in bringing her back to us. I hope she will forgive me and the rest of us for any mistakes that cost her so. Speaking of Lia and the others, may I ask your forgiveness on their behalf for having to leave before our mission was done? They fought bravely for you and I have no doubt they will return to aid us as soon as they can."
"Irdeith, I must admit, I almost failed you against Glazhael. I could feel the icy chill of his presence in my mind and in my bones and it made me hesitate. The others fought more bravely than I, sparing me any further shame of true failure in our mission. I hope to find more strength for the next time, but will understand if you think me not worthy." Velon holds the wrapped heartscale in two hands and looks from Irdeith to it and back, wondering if his master will reclaim it. "I have yet to use your generous gift, Master. I do hope you will still let me help stop Tiamat's return."
Pending Irdeith's response to other topics, Velon will add "Irdeith, I do not know if you have immediate need for us. If there is time I may go to Suzail, although you and Otaaryliakkarnos are already relieving two of our needs there. I wish to make my Oath as a Paladin of Bahamut. It is something I was working towards with Randall before… yet had not found my true purpose. Now I feel I am ready to dedicate myself to this path for good."