Tovarel, The Dragon Child

He had followed. Hinin smiled at the items because now even his friend was well equipped. So what did your elder say to you that made you surprised?"

"Well, when one of my family dies, the custom is that when a Dotá dies we are to collect one of his finest scales and engrave his or her name onto the surface. This staff is a treasure to us and the fact it is mine now...it's an honor." He smiled and whipped the rod around in a spiral and slapped one end under his arm holding the other end upwards and arching his posture as he pulled one leg up, putting his knee close to his chest, "Yeah, this will be a nice weapon."

He grinned. "Well congrats on the new weapon. " He smiled, loving his new weapons that he had made while training with the elves. He pulled them out and slid them around in the air then returned them to their homes. "Those are the only ones I need."

"Indeed, I suppose we should be off?" He grabbed a sack and slung it around his shoulder, "Oh, whenever I transform, this bag has holsters and an extra strap. It's basically a saddle. So just help me sling it..." He chuckles and walked them from the mountains, far off so he could turn back for one final glance. "Well, where to first?" He popped his back and stretched his wings.

He chuckled and slipped his hands behind his head. "Well we have a rare opportunity here. " HE chuckled again. "On one hand, we could go the path of destruction in which would be fascinating and exciting but in turn, dark and evil. We would most likely be considered enemies of both the dragon and Elvin race. Or we could go the path of peace, doing good will where ever we are needed. This path would most likely lead to chronic boredom but ultimately, we would be honored as heroes and probably never have to do so much as lift a finger. " He laughed now.

He laughed, "That's pretty forward." He rubbed his chin. "The wise choose a path of righteousness and it is better to make friends rather than enemies. Humans will fear us but I care little of their krös, for we are both superior." He sighed, "This is troublesome to ponder..." He clicked his claws together to sooth his boredom, "What do you think?"

He chuckled again, feeling quite marry today. "Well honestly I would rather us go righteous and true rather than dark and evil. I have gone that path and it is a dark road indeed. " With this he rubbed the back of his hair, now yawning. "Its your call."

"Then righteous path it is." He gave a grim smirk, "I want to defy the dark path that the dark dragon set before me." He sighed remembering both attacks, "Depressing." He shrugged and stabbed the tip of his staff into the dirt to support him. "We should make headway before night comes..." He started walking with this.


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