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[draconic.]

{@MackenzieFalls - Tesák Accepted. :3}

[painted.wolf]

Broken Shatters
Broken's eyes brightened but at the same time narrowed, examining the small metal object from still sitting postion. "Shouldn't we get rid of that? Or now that we know what it is anyway, they could be looking or coming after the piece if it's active." the dragoness spoke clearly as she still looked over the small piece before back up at Mercury. Her tail had stopped it's gental flicking and now laid unmoving, curled around her tightly. She was still curious to know who would have the tracking device on them, as the letter said it was not only the prisoners.

[mindless.]

Icarus listened and shuddered. She shifted, bumping Demetrius and peeping an apology as she shifted back. Her icy eyes watched around the area. Shs was usualy paranoid to begin with.

Supremacy nodded and followed, his large torn wings spreading. The male glanced around for a few moments, trying to remember the way himself. He had not been in a while.

[Thunderga]

Xilrron
"The gold will not be a problem." he easily replied, a slight semblance of a smirk on one side of his jaw at the question. Dispite seeming at ease he picked at the ground with one claw, the spell had practically wore off at that point and doubts were coming to him. "As for the magic wing.. I was thinking of seeing one for other reasons. It will be easy enough to get one for you." He paced a few steps, looking around the room and its shabbyness. He put the thoughts of doubt to the back of his mind for a moment. "You are a slave you probably dont see much in the way of money.." his voice trailed off but came back strong, "Make me armor worthy of a king. I will see you get a reward for it, gold or otherwise." He turned his pacing back toward the enterance then looked back to stand and face the Groundling one last time, "My servants will deliver the gold in whatever quantity you need. Besides the magic wing, is there anything else?"

[draconic.]

Mercury

"No, this is only a model created by the Groundlings of the Forest. For precautions I did not want to actually have an active one." He set it back in the brown sack. "We must destory these before the idea of it starts to spread. But we won't go after the decive itself, first, we're going to destory the type of metal that they make it from. It won't help any if the Groundlings being held there simply are ordered to make more."

Sicily

Sicily kept in the same beat as Supremacy, her wings flapping at the same time as his. It was a relief to get out of that gloomly castle of Tyre's for once. Her eyes scanned the ground below them, checking for any signs that could be considered suspicious.

[mindless.]

Supremacy kept keen fiery eyes on the lands and horizon. A few drifting dream catchers distracted him a moment before just continuing. Probably just a Clay Dragon. Keeping with the dragoness but just above Sicily to avoid collisions. Hind legs relaxed behind him he drifted calmly. But something kept nagging at him that there was something somwhere wrong.

[.vagabond.]

{Trying to decided between making a clay-dragon or a wind-breather... yet again there are no ice-dragons yet... what do you guys think?:) oh wait maybe i'll make a groundling! I can't decide!}

Legend
Legend stared at the device till Mercury put it back into the bag. "What metal is used to make them?" Legend asked, quite intrigued by all this. Inching closer to bag on the middle of the floor, she wondered what else might be in there. She looked up at all of the dragons, searching for a response.

[painted.wolf]

Broken Shatters
"Seems simple enough. Do we know what metal it's made of?" The dragoness asked. She was a bit surprised by the fact that the others didn't have too many questions or weren't talking much but she didn't mind. In Broken almost loved that fact. The one thing she couldn't take was needless clatter, all the small side conversations when there where large groups. Silence was just as good as any to her.
{ Bit of a WB }

[thatdragonboy]

((Dear goodness! So many things happening. All these new added ideas, races, and plots are gana give me so much to build off of. The Crystal-Hearts. Those tracking devices. Up coming interactions. XD))

Gadget

Apon hearing his reply, Gadget knew the Coldheart had to be one of the richly ones for sure. Not many others would be willing to try out something new with gold. "Very well, I shall start on it as soon as I have the metals. As for the Magic-Wing..." I broke off because I still was working on other projects with magic. An idea flared, "All I require for payment is that the Wing helps me on a few more projects." I gave him one last glance so I would remember him and strided back into the forge. The metals, from their sounds, were ready to be molded. After pouring and casting the last one, I took the gems I had gotten made for the protection warding and faceted them into the matching sockets. I took ((still writing))

[draconic.]

{I want to make things interesting enough so the plot can go on even if I have to skip a day or something. So far, I hope you all are having fun with it. xD But if you want me to slow down with things, I will.}

Sicily

The two made a slow circle around the Fire-breather's turf when they reached it. "Do you see anything?" She murmured to him, her yellow orbs flickering as she scanned the scorched land below them. Steam rose from the pit of the semi-dormat volcano and the earth seemed to grumbled around it.

Mercury

"Yes, it seems to be a mix of bronze and celestial. A tough and strong metal that cannot simply be destoryed by bashing it in. However, any metal can be melted." Mercury answered Broken, his gaze meeting with hers. "And we have a volcano here. Lava should do the trick just fine, unless if any of you have a better and less messy idea."

Demetrius

Demetrius hopped foward so Mercury and the others could see them. "Well, it's a good idea. But some of us don't like being near the steaming hot of a volcano..." He glanced at the Water-breather.