Dragon Song~Eragon RolePlay OPEN for memebers

[Alpha*]

***I could teach you, take you far away with Morag... we were on the road and undetectable for many years. *** the dragon offers with a smile. At her words, her warning and a sound, Ketch tilts his head, feeling the terror of his chosen - everything dark for him and painful as he sees through Morag's eyes.

The half-ling struggles against those who hold him, blindly, silently yelling for his chosen to rescue him from the Ra'zac.

[Iselka]

***I could teach you, take you far away with Morag... we were on the road and undetectable for many years. *** the dragon offers with a smile. At her words, her warning and a sound, Ketch tilts his head, feeling the terror of his chosen - everything dark for him and painful as he sees through Morag's eyes.

The half-ling struggles against those who hold him, blindly, silently yelling for his chosen to rescue him from the Ra'zac.

Mya jumped onto Risla'ad and together they flew towards Morag.

[Alpha*]

The half-ling's wail is cut short as he is knocked out - he and the group taken far away, quickly on the back of the Lethabarka - the Ra'zac's parents.

Ketch thunders into the sky, tears welling down his cheeks as he heads for the last place his Chosen had been at.

[Iselka]

The half-ling's wail is cut short as he is knocked out - he and the group taken far away, quickly on the back of the Lethabarka - the Ra'zac's parents.

Ketch thunders into the sky, tears welling down his cheeks as he heads for the last place his Chosen had been at.

Mya took her sword and cut one of the Ra'zac's heads off. Risla'ad attacked a Lethrburka snarling.

[Alpha*]

Ketch throws himself at the ugly beasts with a vicious snarl - right alongside his mentor dragoness.

Morag is taken away on the other Lethaburka with another Ra'zac.

[Iselka]

Ketch throws himself at the ugly beasts with a vicious snarl - right alongside his mentor dragoness.

Morag is taken away on the other Lethaburka with another Ra'zac.

Mya sang and two gigantic hands made of tree roots came from the ground. Mya used them to grab the Lethrburka with Morag on it. Ritame saw and flew up grabbing Morag gently and ripping the Ra'zac to shreds.

[Alpha*]

Ketch wheels on wingtip after the group of vile creatures flee, landing beside Mya with a whimper. ***Mor? Mor.. talk to me.. *** he mutters as the rider is layed on the ground gently. He knows that healing majic doesnt work to well on them, or any majic really - a gift of the Agaeti Blohdren. Hearing nothing, ***Say something...I can't give up on you.***

[Iselka]

"Relax he is only unconscious", Mya said.

[Alpha*]

The silver dragon levels a look at her. ***Would you be relaxed if it was Risla'ad?*** he asks unhappilly, turning his attention back to the unconcious halfling.

[Iselka]

The silver dragon levels a look at her. ***Would you be relaxed if it was Risla'ad?*** he asks unhappilly, turning his attention back to the unconcious halfling.

"No I wouldn't... in fact I would be running around panicking."