| Ooc: Woo, jury rigged parts from an ancient pc (before the time of pentium and windows 95... or even the popular ancient pc of reference the 486), with a old pentium 2. Go 20kbs dial up conection.
The earth shifted slightly next to the dragon's claws. Silently Leona came from the earth. Not a speck mared the volumptuous woman's somewhat pale skin. Her long hair flowed gently in the unatural breeze caused by Mysius's very presence. A few of her extra apendages, those 14 not quite-spider-legs-not-quite-tentacles strumed her abdomen slightly. A slight sign of her nerves acting up, and who could blame her really?
"I do belive you are aware of some 'hunters' that are after you? Hmm, yes, of course you would be. The real question is... When are they comming? I'm getting rather peckish for some fresh sustenence. No matter, patience is quite the virtue is these events, the suposed virtuous and powerful always do have a flavor worth waiting for..."
She licked her lips softly. Mysius had no doubt to whom her alligences belonged, herself and only herself. She had decided fight by his side simply beacause the "food" was good, and that was a good a reason as one could ask for. Why would she turn on him? He would provide no sustenence fo value to her, and he knew what she really was. So far to fall, and rise up again changed.
Ooc: Ugh... need to see if I backed up a crappy spellchecker... Not like I can realy use an online one anymore... |