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 Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 12:30 pm
*He notes this down in his head, and looks for a way to drain the pool...perhaps by hewing out a section of rock to let it join the river*
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 12:37 pm
Hmmm, it seems doable. The pool appears to have formed over time from boulders and rocks which have tumbled down and blocked what appears to be a natural gorge beneath the falls.
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 12:40 pm
*Using his acidic tongue, and his hard claws, he begins to gouge out pieces of them, hopefully letting some of the water out so he can do even more*
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 12:47 pm
But even as he works, he begins to realize he should probably examine the rest of the mountain side just below the falls. Dragons normally live in solitary caves all over the valley and even though he had yet to see one, it didn't mean there wasn't one there.
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 12:52 pm
*Unfortunately...this realization comes just as a fountain of water sprays out from where he was working, drenching any who were flying there...and it soon grows as it erodes the softer rocks, pulling the smaller ones out of the way*
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 12:55 pm
Silveria flies up away from the mountain in a panic, circling the rapidly growing disaster, scanning the ground below for signs of habitation.
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 12:58 pm
*Meanwhile, inside, Luciel is cursing his luck...and trying to find a way to stop it...and failing miserably...the water is shoving past at an alarming rate...almost carrying him out with it*
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 1:03 pm
Silveria realizes the true danger lies not up here in the mountain but down below in the valley and darts off at an incredible speed, trumpeting a warning as she flies.
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 1:05 pm
*Finally, Luciel loses all control, and the water gushes out, carrying all the rocks...plus a small dragon...with them as they fall down towards the valley*
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 1:15 pm
But before he gets completely washed away, he finds himself plucked from the torrent and lifted to safety, but a frantic red dragon and her copper haired rider.
"C'le! Are ye alright!" cries Igniska easing him down away from the rushing water. Coriander slips from her back and rushes to his side, struggling to lift his head up to make sure he can breathe.
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 1:18 pm
*Luciel nods*
Yeah...I'm fine...remember, Igni..I can breathe underwater...
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 9:14 pm
"Not when yer being tossed around like a sack full of potatoes at a market." scolds Coriander with a snort of derision. "Heck even the fish are stunned... what happened anyway?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 9:16 pm
*I scratched at some rocks, to empty a pool...there's a huge carving down there...but I can't see it....when I realized where the water came out, I couldn't stop it....*
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 10:00 pm
Igniska stares at him in horror. "You did that... Father of us all... I don't think I want to be your place right now. That river cuts right trough the main valley."
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 10:04 pm
*Luciel turns white...not a shade of metal...not copper or gold...white as a moonstone...*
Oh....Shitf***....
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