Anshelical
Wandering the Artist Alter Ego
Iso heard Milianor's order, muffled with his cries. "D-Diger..." He clenched the wrist he held, ready to depart the wretched situation altogether. There wasn't much time for the scroll to hold open. Don't freeze up. Don't freeze up. His mantra motivated him. His fingers searched for the most safest places to grab Diger along the shoulder and back, careful to inflict any more damage already worse. The body was definitely lighter, unlike its living self. Iso's wobbly knees initially struggled, but then a few steps of urgency strengthened them.
"Need some help?" Vine went to the lad's side. "Ya'll go on ahead. I'll help carry 'em." The leader grabbed the lower part of the body with Iso up higher that the latter could stare into the dead face. Lier nodded to Milly and Erro, going ahead to the dimensional doorway. A serpentine eye watched him in his peripheral eye. A hard swallow passed over him.
The Aphotic Chamber gateway was ripe and wide with many of the dragons departing into it upon Lord Luiche's command. One by one they left their showering treasure and darkness upon the rocks and trees below. Guisinth, the leader saluted the group, and he propelled himself off the fracturing cliff, dived upside down to a gliding twist into the portal. It closed shut.
"Need some help?" Vine went to the lad's side. "Ya'll go on ahead. I'll help carry 'em." The leader grabbed the lower part of the body with Iso up higher that the latter could stare into the dead face. Lier nodded to Milly and Erro, going ahead to the dimensional doorway. A serpentine eye watched him in his peripheral eye. A hard swallow passed over him.
The Aphotic Chamber gateway was ripe and wide with many of the dragons departing into it upon Lord Luiche's command. One by one they left their showering treasure and darkness upon the rocks and trees below. Guisinth, the leader saluted the group, and he propelled himself off the fracturing cliff, dived upside down to a gliding twist into the portal. It closed shut.