An Odd Story of Man and Magic. A fantasy RP. (FINISHED)

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Astien hurried to Cormac's side and gently guided his hand to place his dagger back into his hilt. He leaned in and whispered in his ear, "Hurting a dragon would be the greatest mistake of your life. BE. POLITE." And with that, he approached Dothulas and Darol. He looked at Darol with a curious eye. "Ah, hello... Darol." Dothulas stepped forward. "He is not of our realm. He is not like the others we know from the other realm." Astien looked at Darol again. Dothulas clearly was a bit panicked at this newcomer, but Astien was excited. "Really? Well, tell me about your realm. Where do you come from?"