[The mail was starting to get out of hand, as well as the random trinkets that were being sent. He wasn't sure what to do with any of it anymore. At first he had saved them all out of politeness, but now... now he was just throwing them away instantly. Maybe he should look at it first, but he really just didn't have the time anymore. In the trash they all went, as well as the pleas for help. Maybe someone else is looking for clues and will think to ask about letters delivered today?]
I don't even know what to do with all of these anymore....
[TWO: DISTANT HOWLING]
[He had a bad feeling about all of this, such widespread destruction, and it was only getting worse and worse. Couldn't he quit this? There were other people far more suited then him for the job....
He combed through the ruins of this particular village, trying to get any insight as to what might have happened, though not really knowing where to start it's half hearted. Something did catch his eye across a field though, something glittering in the sun light.]
I wonder what that-
Ah!
[His words were cut short as he tripped over something and fell, turning to see what it was however just caused him to scream louder. The sight before him was just awful, in fact it made him throw up right then and there.]
[THREE: BREATH OF FIRE]
[Dragons... what a terrible thought. And not only was it an issue with dragons, but Tyrnen was now quite close to them. What was he suppose to do? He couldn't do anything on his own. Why was he even here? He should have abandoned everything the moment it was discovered as a dragon problem.
While others fought he kept himself out of sight. Anything he could cast that would do any reasonable damage would just take way too long, he would probably be killed before it could go off properly.]
Tyrnen | Original Character
[The mail was starting to get out of hand, as well as the random trinkets that were being sent. He wasn't sure what to do with any of it anymore. At first he had saved them all out of politeness, but now... now he was just throwing them away instantly. Maybe he should look at it first, but he really just didn't have the time anymore. In the trash they all went, as well as the pleas for help. Maybe someone else is looking for clues and will think to ask about letters delivered today?]
I don't even know what to do with all of these anymore....
[TWO: DISTANT HOWLING]
[He had a bad feeling about all of this, such widespread destruction, and it was only getting worse and worse. Couldn't he quit this? There were other people far more suited then him for the job....
He combed through the ruins of this particular village, trying to get any insight as to what might have happened, though not really knowing where to start it's half hearted. Something did catch his eye across a field though, something glittering in the sun light.]
I wonder what that-
Ah!
[His words were cut short as he tripped over something and fell, turning to see what it was however just caused him to scream louder. The sight before him was just awful, in fact it made him throw up right then and there.]
[THREE: BREATH OF FIRE]
[Dragons... what a terrible thought. And not only was it an issue with dragons, but Tyrnen was now quite close to them. What was he suppose to do? He couldn't do anything on his own. Why was he even here? He should have abandoned everything the moment it was discovered as a dragon problem.
While others fought he kept himself out of sight. Anything he could cast that would do any reasonable damage would just take way too long, he would probably be killed before it could go off properly.]
This was a mistake, it was a huge mistake!