Single post in Chronicles of Gaia (RP)

Lux turned his head at the sound of something hitting the ground, and saw a draconic creature lying flat on their back nearby. 'Whoa, that's one tough-looking dragon.' He thought. He watched as they gave a hiss of apparent pain, looked around, then picked themself up with a shrug and started to walk away. Lux started to panic. Who knows when someone else would pass by this tree? "H-Hey! Wait! I could use some help up here! Hello?!" He waved his arms again, trying to get their attention, not caring how desperate or obnoxious he might have looked. While he could just shake himself free, he didn't want to fall from such a height. Or potentially tear his favorite vest.

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Lambda, meanwhile, was deep within the realm of sleep, which wasn't the norm for him at all, and as such, was dreaming vividly. He found himself standing in a dark room, surrounded by unlit torches. One by one, as he stood there practically paralyzed, they lit up, casting shadows on the walls. Slowly at first, then picking up speed, the shadows circled him, shouting in deep, distorted voices in a language he could scarcely understand. One he hadn't heard in quite some time. Through all of this din, he could make out one word: traitor. In the real world, as he fought to wake up, Lambda began to run a fever.