Author: Vinsue, Posted: Wed Oct 4, 2017 8:54 PM, Post Subject: Treasonous heresy

The sewer. Of course they went there. The smell was horrible and a definite sent descise. She stopped and told the hatchlings to take her pack and whait nearby. She knew what she was doing but this was not going to be fun. 

Her kids now safe she approached the guy guarding the door well awere of the two hidden men but did not show it. So i guess im lost could you point…" she was cut off by a hit to the head. She was well know in the underworld persay but not in a good way. 

Author: Veris, Posted: Wed Oct 4, 2017 3:06 PM, Post Subject: Treasonous heresy

The hooded man dragged the unconscious veris down a sewage hatch and through a winding maze of tunnels, until they came to a set of doors. The hooded man spoke in hushed tones with what seemed to be a guard in similar clothes, before entering through the double doors.(the dragons didn't get past the guard) 

Author: Vinsue, Posted: Tue Oct 3, 2017 9:03 AM, Post Subject: Treasonous heresy

Vinsue had come looking for answers and a festival was just the place to find the drunk with a lose mouth with all the answers she would need. She knew to stay silent and know what is happening around her. She had her hood over her hair and her two whelps on her shoulders. 

Hearing a scuffle she dunked into an alleyway and peeped around the corner. She watched a guy nock a different guy in the head. "Aqua, turas fallow" she said than sat down. The hatchings did as told. When they returned she fallowed thim to the place tge men whent. 

Author: Veris, Posted: Sun Oct 1, 2017 8:49 AM, Post Subject: Treasonous heresy

Veris ghosted through the city, staying well away from the festivities taking place in the courtyards. His attention was focused on the residents of the seedier parts of Town. As he watched, a young boy walked down the cobbled road. Suddenly, a gloved hand wrapped itself around the child's mouth and pulled him into an alley. Veris stood to pursue the kidnapper, but the icy cold sting of steel on his neck stopped him. "What are ye doin here, sonny?" A raspy voice asked. "Didn't ye mum tell ye spyin is rude?" Veris chuckled at his assailant's words. "Oh, and kidnapping isn't?" The mysterious figure scowled at his reply. "Ye shouldn't have seen that, sonny. The master will be wanting to deal with you personally now." Veris took a breath and was about to ask about this 'master', but the hilt of a knife slammed into the back of his head. "Sweet dreams, sonny." He heard His kidnapper cackle, before the darkness took him and he was dragged off to who knows where.