The Laotzchy
Posted: Thu Apr 04, 2013 6:33 pm
Making his way up the ladder, Guardian marveled at the seemingly flying ship. It was either science or magic, with the way things in this world worked, and from the appearance of the ship, he assumed-
His train of thought broke when he crunched through the final step, catching himself at the last moment, pulling himself up entirely on the bulk of his own arms. Once he was up on the deck, he cast an eye over what he could see- and he saw a large, draconian figure- one he recognized as furnace. While Athena may be technically the pseudo-leader of the encampment, Furnace had always been the face. The ornery dragon, the one who first built the Encampment. Not that Guardian believed all of the rhetoric the citizens gave about Furnace; the only thing that was ever clear was that the dragon was rather grumpy.
"Hello." He called, his voice neutral. "If I am not a bother, would you happen to know if this flying object is powered by magic, or science?"
His train of thought broke when he crunched through the final step, catching himself at the last moment, pulling himself up entirely on the bulk of his own arms. Once he was up on the deck, he cast an eye over what he could see- and he saw a large, draconian figure- one he recognized as furnace. While Athena may be technically the pseudo-leader of the encampment, Furnace had always been the face. The ornery dragon, the one who first built the Encampment. Not that Guardian believed all of the rhetoric the citizens gave about Furnace; the only thing that was ever clear was that the dragon was rather grumpy.
"Hello." He called, his voice neutral. "If I am not a bother, would you happen to know if this flying object is powered by magic, or science?"