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genessia2016-05-11 12:53 pm
moundmaking) wrote in genessia2016-05-11 12:53 pm
I. A peculiar Stranger [ Action / Open ]
[ Whether or not this was a strange sight to anyone, something odd was happening. Maybe it was hilarious in its own way, it was up to whoever laid eyes upon this very incident. Who really knew what was going on, but there was without a doubt a LOT of commotion going on in the streets of Nova City. It was all caused by a newcomer, who was as dazed and confused as anyone else who first came here. Except this man?
He didn't understand anything about technology. It was clear from his attire--armor--that he was from an entirely different time from this.
The air fills with the sound of tires squealing hard against the pavement, followed by an ear splitting sound of metal against metal. There was no crash, no casualties. Instead there was a greatsword forced into the car, almost as if the man before the car intended on slaying a beast.
Which was what he expected, but what he didn't expect was a man to get out of the car and start hollering profanities at him. Gripping the hilt of the blade, Lazarus yanks it out of the hood of the car; holding it up defensively without a word. For the love of the Gods, someone stop him. This wasn't going to end well. ]
He didn't understand anything about technology. It was clear from his attire--armor--that he was from an entirely different time from this.
The air fills with the sound of tires squealing hard against the pavement, followed by an ear splitting sound of metal against metal. There was no crash, no casualties. Instead there was a greatsword forced into the car, almost as if the man before the car intended on slaying a beast.
Which was what he expected, but what he didn't expect was a man to get out of the car and start hollering profanities at him. Gripping the hilt of the blade, Lazarus yanks it out of the hood of the car; holding it up defensively without a word. For the love of the Gods, someone stop him. This wasn't going to end well. ]
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[ He listens to her speak attentively, his eyes sparkling just a tad. ]
How wonderful...! Your realm is full of dragons to my understanding, so the Gods are dragons as well? My, my, I would give anything to meet a dragon with a God's status.
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