Day 288

[wayofvoice]

Who: Paarthurnax and you
Open: Open
When: 288
Where: About the Bastion in general
What: The daily life of a dragon
Format: Any
Warnings: None yet


Life goes on in the Bastion. Whether death, calamity, or simple misfortune, that is how things work. That is how it goes for Paarthurnax, as well.

In the morning, when the sun is still faint, he takes off to the Skyway and doesn't return for some hours, bringing back both shards stuck in his teeth and the meat of a mammoth to eat, or share.

In the noon and some hours following it, he teaches his class at the stone tablet with its letters in his own tongue, patient and careful for both new students and more practiced ones alike.

The only change to this seems to come in the evening. It's then that people might notice him at the Monument, drawn up high as he sits and inspects the device.

People are free to talk with him during any of these times. Paarthurnax has always made it known that he can be approached, after all.

Comments

[dragonsorcsandwolves]

Someone needs to do it. There's no telling how long it'll take to get four more Cores, so we need to be ready to spend a long time here.

[wayofvoice]

[A thoughtful rumble.]

When Aoi and I had arrived to this place... Six cores had already been discovered. Now, some months later, only four more remain.

How soon we find such things... May depend entirely on fortune.

[dragonsorcsandwolves]

I'm still not entirely sure what's going to happen once we do find the Cores. I don't think we have enough facts to understand what to expect, just a lot of assumptions and theories.

[wayofvoice]

The only ones who know are those three... Raile, Zia, and Zulf.

[dragonsorcsandwolves]

They don't have all the answers either; they can't tell what effect all of this has on other worlds. But then, unless someone who knows how to look into other universes shows up, that's not something we're likely to have an answer to.