Tue Jun 09, 2009 6:43 am by Azurus Gallant
*Gallant returned to the spot of the duel, and retrieved his crest, which had fallen off during battle. He said nothing, spoke nothing... he was still in a state of battlelust, so he was cautious not to let it free. He looked up, noting he was alone, and began to meditate, regaining his energy quickly. His scars and wounds disappeared, his hair returned to its regular brown. Off in the distance he could see the pair leaving. Quickly, silently, he spoke to each of them in turn.*
<< Erin, do take care of Sir Valstrol, since I no longer can, after all he is like a brother to me, dark as is now. Do come visit the Citadel sometime, the Matriarch would love to have such a powerful woman visit... I did not get a proper chance to thank you for the lovely duel, I enjoyed it quite a bit milady. >>
<< *Gallant poked teasingly at Glaurung* Up to your old tricks old man? Poor lady Erin seems to be terribly enthralled by your presence. Seems fighting me did more than drain you of your energy... by the way, stop by the Citadel sometime, Im sure Sabine will want to see the new you... >>
Looks like their headed to Ronove... Arthurus, how do you think the crew on the CR-90 is doing?
Meh,Im not sure, Im sure they're fine. We need to rest however, you nearly killed us reshaping that attack, and i want to be ready in case we need to fight again... or who knows what.
True... well... then keep watch for me, its time for my meditation. See you around Arthurus...
As usual...
*As the dark side of the force retreated into meditation, Arthurus took control, and stood up. Cracking his back, he called down the Stealth-Wing,and leaped onto the cockpit, opening the hatch and getting in, adjusting thrust nozzles and vectors, taking off into the sky silently. He had met two new people, and though he did not leave much of a true impression upon one, Glaurung surely knew now Gallant was watching him cautiously.*