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some say the world will end in fire
some say in ice
Of course she takes her time. Other than Carnage, she is older than all the magicians of Beqanna. She is ancient, but unlike Carnage, she is often forgotten. Here’s the thing about that: it’s terribly useful to be overlooked sometimes.
Yael is already gone by the time she arrives, with Weaver in tow. In fact taking the Princess of the enemy to safety. Which is actually pretty hilarious, if you think about it. She finds Straia first, and the Raven Queen simply shakes her head. Weaver would be fine, they both know this. You cannot harm a girl with the power of Death in her chest. Not really, anyway. It would be better to keep the girl safe, and go fetch her when all this was over. Yael couldn’t actually stop Evrae. She could make it annoying, but in the end, she’d always win.
The fire rages around her, and she shifts. Not quite a dragon, though something similar to it. A Wyrm, with an affinity for almost all the elements (not just fire), and very handy poison breath. It’s her namesake, after all. Though no one knows that either, and she’ll keep it that way. She pulls the fires raging in the Chamber toward her, absorbing them into her midnight blue scales. By the way, the scaly dragon thing had been hers long before all these posers. It still annoys her a bit she’d had to pick a new form. Damn dragons. Such overkill in Beqanna now.
Then she regrows the trees, making them impervious to fire as she goes. She adds to the forest, growing it inward, until nearly the entire kingdom is covered in the misty pine forests of the Chamber. There’s only a tiny bit of open space. Either they take to the trees, or they fight on top of one another. There’s only shadows and space between the trees. That ought to keep them busy for a while.
Eventually, she’d have to go after Weaver. But for now, she takes to the sky above the Chamber, watching and waiting. She hunts for Eight as well, reaching out to his mind and his mind alone, shielding their mental conversation from everyone else. The Chamber will likely fall, and our job, if you are up for it, is to make sure the rest of Beqanna falls too. We may not be able to get into the kingdoms, but you are clever. Do whatever you can.
Yael is already gone by the time she arrives, with Weaver in tow. In fact taking the Princess of the enemy to safety. Which is actually pretty hilarious, if you think about it. She finds Straia first, and the Raven Queen simply shakes her head. Weaver would be fine, they both know this. You cannot harm a girl with the power of Death in her chest. Not really, anyway. It would be better to keep the girl safe, and go fetch her when all this was over. Yael couldn’t actually stop Evrae. She could make it annoying, but in the end, she’d always win.
The fire rages around her, and she shifts. Not quite a dragon, though something similar to it. A Wyrm, with an affinity for almost all the elements (not just fire), and very handy poison breath. It’s her namesake, after all. Though no one knows that either, and she’ll keep it that way. She pulls the fires raging in the Chamber toward her, absorbing them into her midnight blue scales. By the way, the scaly dragon thing had been hers long before all these posers. It still annoys her a bit she’d had to pick a new form. Damn dragons. Such overkill in Beqanna now.
Then she regrows the trees, making them impervious to fire as she goes. She adds to the forest, growing it inward, until nearly the entire kingdom is covered in the misty pine forests of the Chamber. There’s only a tiny bit of open space. Either they take to the trees, or they fight on top of one another. There’s only shadows and space between the trees. That ought to keep them busy for a while.
Eventually, she’d have to go after Weaver. But for now, she takes to the sky above the Chamber, watching and waiting. She hunts for Eight as well, reaching out to his mind and his mind alone, shielding their mental conversation from everyone else. The Chamber will likely fall, and our job, if you are up for it, is to make sure the rest of Beqanna falls too. We may not be able to get into the kingdoms, but you are clever. Do whatever you can.
from what i've tasted of desire
i hold with those that favor fire