wayofvoice: (Feim Zii Gron + But we will escape it)
Paarthurnax ([personal profile] wayofvoice) wrote in [community profile] thebastion2015-03-09 10:45 am

Day 288

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.
cyan_maid: (Mm...I dunno.)

[personal profile] cyan_maid 2015-03-16 07:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Jane frowns. If that was the case, then those foxes across the river couldn't be normal. A fox was a wild animal, not a gift-giver. Still, she sighs and decides to slide the ring on her finger.

Huh. It fits pretty well.

"I suppose I'll just keep it, then."
cyan_maid: (Aw shucks)

[personal profile] cyan_maid 2015-03-17 02:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"I suppose they don't," Jane says, and smiles. "Well, thank you for the reassurance. I truly wondered if someone had lost it."