Been thinking about an old muse lately

[wayofvoice]

Drem yol lok, peliik. Much time has passed since we have spoken.

[A low fond rumble of a laugh.]

I had thought you would find younger voices to carry your passions; dii tey lost vod. Yet we both know that an old dov such as myself will never turn down an opportunity to talk. However, drem, patience. There is no need to rush. The new year may bring many surprises with it, and it is best to make sure the high winds carrying you now will persist.

Ha, but that is not what you wished to hear, is it, peliik?

A will such as yours is not a thing easily stopped. Ful nii los. For now, pursue other things. I am going nowhere; let us enjoy this chance to speak.

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[liorafae]

[Never had Liora imagined that she would see a dragon that was different from those in Sornieth. She finds him both fascinating and terrifying...but he seems gentle enough, so she musters the courage to speak.]

Um...what...kind of dragon...are you...?

[wayofvoice]

[Fortunately, this is not the first time Paarthurnax has seen one that is dragon and yet not dov. He waits patiently to be approached, and speaks softly in response.]

In my tongue, I am one of the dov. You may call me Paarthurnax.

[liorafae]

"Dov?" I've never heard of that.

[The Fae dragon bows her head.]

I am Liora. It's...nice to meet you."

[wayofvoice]

My kind has been slumbering for many years, and I have been on my own. Even without this place, we are little known save in tales.

Still, it is good to meet another, Liora. Are you far from your hofkiin- home, as well?

[liorafae]

My home...yes. It is far from here. My clan...our lair...is gone. I'm on a journey...I can't let the rest of Sornieth suffer the same fate...

[wayofvoice]

[A sympathetic huff of air, soft as he can make it.]

Krosis. I understand. It is not an easy thing to be alone. May your journey end for the best.