Shiney
Sometimes, we come back!
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- Seen Nov 3, 2013
I looked down upon the chaos in a scrying lens, which I had re-constructed using various other artifacts. Personally, I could care less about the forest, but the power of the person who instigated the flames, that bore investigating. I walked through the short distance from the room I was in to the main gate, my bright yellowish gold, almost glowing scales seeming to provide light in the pitch black. I exited, not breathing, for there wasn't anything to breathe at this altitude, and looked down. The earth was beautiful, even I hadn't lost the emotion to admit that.a seemingly endless field of greens, greys, and blues. I jumped off of the edge, soaring down. My mountain would remain in the straosphere until I decided otherwise, so there was no danger in leaving it unguarded. Quite the oposite, I had actually enjoyed myself destroying the last group of interlopers, when it was moving throughout the seas...