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milliways_bar2011-03-23 09:33 pm
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[OOM: You know what? Tyler's filled up his adventurer bingo card and would like OFF the crazy dragon ferris wheel now. ]
The door swings open and is slammed behind a young man, looking at the eldest, 9 years old in full body armor, running through and panting. Some patrons might recognize him as a small vigilante named Moon Shadow.
Some might not, but it's worth noting that he's faintly singed and smelling faintly of burnt fireworks, before he stalks up to the Bar and slams something like a large tooth caught in some kind of brace onto her surface.
"Dragon. Dragon. Dragondragondragon."
....and he might be a little bit broken.
The door swings open and is slammed behind a young man, looking at the eldest, 9 years old in full body armor, running through and panting. Some patrons might recognize him as a small vigilante named Moon Shadow.
Some might not, but it's worth noting that he's faintly singed and smelling faintly of burnt fireworks, before he stalks up to the Bar and slams something like a large tooth caught in some kind of brace onto her surface.
"Dragon. Dragon. Dragondragondragon."
....and he might be a little bit broken.

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"Tyler, lad, ye're safe 'ere,"
He's not quite as muddy as when he entered, but his sword is still at his belt.
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That's likely why Tyler is freaking out, as he looks up at Will, still covered in more than a little saliva from some sort of beast. The thing he slammed onto the Bar's surface looks like an extremely large tooth. At least as long as the boy's forearm, and twice as big around.
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"Ye 'urt?"
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He doesn't look hurt, a little singed, and definitely paniced and freaked out.
Nothing is torn or bleeding.
"Draaagon."
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He's never seen Tyler quite like this before so he'll just be gentle since he can't help but think of Guppy when he has a panic attack.
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"Hey- hey, kiddo-"
There's a Marine coming up to the next stool over and sniffing the air cautiously.
That doesn't smell right, either.
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"DRAGON!"
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Still, Tyler manages to get off the helmet and flail at Adrian some more before being handed the paper bag to breathe into.
It's a good thing Ray taught him about doing this to calm down. Somethings, the Way of the Spark does not freaking cut it.
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He sounds faintly disapproving of such things.
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Ohhh that boy is getting a lovely eye-twitch. Let's see Eragon, and use those miniscule powers of deduction you have.
The boy is covered in sulfuric smelling saliva, is slightly singed, and holding a dragon's tooth.
WHERE COULD HE HAVE BEEN.
"YES."
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Enzo, be glad you cannot smell this, even if you can see the drool Moon Shadow is covered in.
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"Dragon."
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Nearly eaten alive. This is a new record for weird.
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Or at least what any noble elf warrior would do in his position.
He practically leaps from his chair and makes it to the young man - or is it a child? - in what seems to be half a second. He places himself in front of him, shielding him from the door, and asks, "Where?"
Calm. Efficient. Already going over scenarios in his head.
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Clearly, not here, but it might seem the lad escaped getting eaten by the beast from the look of things.
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You never, ever - ever - turn your back on a dragon.
"Are you hurt, child?"
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Just freaking out after the fact. Although the bug-eyed look of wonder might be a bit worrying, given that the only other elves he's met were dark-skinned or extremely uptight and blonde.
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"Dragon!"
...and it looks like he's trying to show something blowing up.
Okay the kid either blew up with or blew up the dragon himself.
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"You blew up a dragon? Sweet." Yeah Ben's missing the subtle clues here.
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