Vincent walks over towards the back of the temple, to the great Alter Shrine. The Shrine is a huge work made of Steel, the sacred metal of the Jin Loung, carved into looking like the image the Jin have of the great Yang, the warrior who stood up against the five incarnates of Yin thousands of years ago. Of course, their image was that of a great Metal Dragon warrior weilding two thin swords, skilled in speed, a silver blur on the battlefield, who was able to slice down the great images of Yin before they could even blink . . .
A large silver and gold offering plate lays before the shrine, though it is empty.
"Vincent!" a young voice, liek that of an angel shouts to him, a female dragon of blue scales waving to him. She was only 17, two years younger then Vincent, but she never had trouble keeping up with him, and he admired her for that.
She was a Shui Loung, a water dragon, specifically the daughter of General Nayra, a leader of troops with great influence over the alliance with the Jin Loung. He, too, had been stationed at the battlefront, along with Vincent's father, Helios. Charon was stationed here in Jin Tsu under protection of the city, with as much influence as her father had no risk could be taken with the safety of his loved ones.
"Vincent, you're late! Do you sleep all day?" Charon asked, feigning chagrin, much to Vincent's embarressment.
-Apologize for being late.
-Ask her what she wanted to talk to him about. |