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Something Random
Ignella Admani - Fire Queen -Relria-2,384
When glomping Gotthard's back didn't work, Ignella began moon walking in front of him. She had her eyes meet his so she could say with a smile, "I know you aren't one for what I do. You can do as much planning as you want, but the more complicated the plan, the more destined it is to fail. When you're ready to give your mind a rest, I'm always available." Ignella then turned around and then turned her head back to Gotthard with a smug grin on her face. "Besides, rule one of war is that rest isn't a luxury, but it's a necessity. No soldier can move if their already ten feet under in exhaustion. That includes you, but a leader's fatigue is inversely proportionate to the soldier's morale." Ignella then began walking away to let what she said sink in. The fire queen had to wonder though. Gotthard was right, being caught unprepared was bad, but she believed he could be thinking about it all wrong. If they prepared for war when others may not be, then what excuse would others have not to be suspicious? Perhaps soldiers and reinforcement were good, but relations would ultimately be better. Maybe a letter to the gold would be in order at some point.
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Wulpi Makani - Wind Ruler - Relria - 120
Days spent in the clouds often helped keep the young dragon's mind clear. With soft fur insulating her from the cold as equally as it gave protection, the young wind ruler enjoyed the skies in her dragon form. Even as a child, she had been quite successful at repairing her domain's fractured base. Though, as the wind king dived to the ground while her form dramatically shifted between a mighty leviathan of the sky and a tiny little girl, her peace had wriggled from her grasp seeing a messenger awaiting Wulpi on her office balcony.
Upon receiving the message, Wulpi's eyes narrowed. It was from the healing king. Concern flowed through her mind, what was the healing king doing now of all times? With tensions growing day by day, it was either a day to make unsavory demands or check whether the "allies" had each other's backs. Wulpi ultimately did not want to squander any opportunity, so she ordered preparations to receive such guests and began making her way towards her courtyard.
Once the young dragon reached the outdoors she fondled the pendant sitting on her neck, tracing the swirling patterns and asked, with no one around her, "Am I even prepared for this?"
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