Fallacy
02-13-2008, 11:29 PM
((The title has a special meaning, cookie to who can think of it.))
"It is time, Watcher." Soridormi gave a teasing smile to the revenant. "Or maybe it always has been."
Fallacy had always been perplexed by the open stance of Nozdormu's mate, especially when the Aspect of the Bronze Dragonflight was so secretive and distant. He had never actually been in the presence of Nozdormu, only having talked in carried whispers and dreams. Soridormi, however, made herself known to nearly all visitors that came to the Caverns of Time, attended by her closest children and leading the forces against the Eternal Dragonflight. Fallacy had accepted the presence of those who were not sworn to the Bronze withstandingly; it wasn't his place to question the orders of the superior dragons.
He held in his hands two crystal vials, glowing with the remnants of the greatest power known in Azeroth. Even with the glass blocking contact, being so close made his skin crawl, although without any to do so with. If it wasn't for the use they were about to be put to, he had wanted to absorb some of it for himself, despite that it might have been disastrous if he could not control it. No, they were for a much greater purpose that he and several others had recovered them for, to allow them to pass through the defenses the Eternal Dragonflight had placed over the most dire of all their attacks.
"Yes, Prime Consort. I have brought the vials as you commanded." Fallacy presented the two vials to Soridormi, bowing his head slightly in respect. She only chuckled at him, and gently took them from him.
"Always the stern soldier, but I know better." The vials seemingly vanished from her person, but Fallacy knew better, as well. She had sent them to be preserved in some time pocket. In turn, she procured a small object into her own hand. "Hold out your left hand."
Fallacy didn't hesitate a moment, and presented his hand, no longer covered by plate, but the bare bone beneath. Soridormi took it into her own, and slipped the object over one of his fingers. It glittered silver, curved and pointed into shapes no mortal hand could craft. He studied it for a moment, before looking back up to the Prime Consort. "What is it?"
"It is a signet ring of the Scale of the Sands, a Band of Eternity. It marks you as under my command for the purposes of stopping the threat the Eternal Dragonflight poses to us and all races of this world, and several others."
She motioned off to a winding path deep into the Caverns, lined with green trees and relics of a battle five years past. "That is where you must go, and preserve the timeline. Save Azeroth from the might of the Burning Legion."
Fallacy straightened, and bowed forward. "So it shall be."
Soridormi only gave him the teasing smile again. "We shall see, although it has already passed."
"It is time, Watcher." Soridormi gave a teasing smile to the revenant. "Or maybe it always has been."
Fallacy had always been perplexed by the open stance of Nozdormu's mate, especially when the Aspect of the Bronze Dragonflight was so secretive and distant. He had never actually been in the presence of Nozdormu, only having talked in carried whispers and dreams. Soridormi, however, made herself known to nearly all visitors that came to the Caverns of Time, attended by her closest children and leading the forces against the Eternal Dragonflight. Fallacy had accepted the presence of those who were not sworn to the Bronze withstandingly; it wasn't his place to question the orders of the superior dragons.
He held in his hands two crystal vials, glowing with the remnants of the greatest power known in Azeroth. Even with the glass blocking contact, being so close made his skin crawl, although without any to do so with. If it wasn't for the use they were about to be put to, he had wanted to absorb some of it for himself, despite that it might have been disastrous if he could not control it. No, they were for a much greater purpose that he and several others had recovered them for, to allow them to pass through the defenses the Eternal Dragonflight had placed over the most dire of all their attacks.
"Yes, Prime Consort. I have brought the vials as you commanded." Fallacy presented the two vials to Soridormi, bowing his head slightly in respect. She only chuckled at him, and gently took them from him.
"Always the stern soldier, but I know better." The vials seemingly vanished from her person, but Fallacy knew better, as well. She had sent them to be preserved in some time pocket. In turn, she procured a small object into her own hand. "Hold out your left hand."
Fallacy didn't hesitate a moment, and presented his hand, no longer covered by plate, but the bare bone beneath. Soridormi took it into her own, and slipped the object over one of his fingers. It glittered silver, curved and pointed into shapes no mortal hand could craft. He studied it for a moment, before looking back up to the Prime Consort. "What is it?"
"It is a signet ring of the Scale of the Sands, a Band of Eternity. It marks you as under my command for the purposes of stopping the threat the Eternal Dragonflight poses to us and all races of this world, and several others."
She motioned off to a winding path deep into the Caverns, lined with green trees and relics of a battle five years past. "That is where you must go, and preserve the timeline. Save Azeroth from the might of the Burning Legion."
Fallacy straightened, and bowed forward. "So it shall be."
Soridormi only gave him the teasing smile again. "We shall see, although it has already passed."