Name|Species|Gender|Location|Mentions|

Salanthis|Dragon (Egg)|Female|Lake Isenstar|Mentions: Radia
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Egg
A small, clear and blue egg lay nestled in the bottom of lake Isenstar. It twitched and shivered, feeling the presence of someone far away. The egg lay in wait, but it could not resist it's glow. Slowly, the blue of the crystal grew lighter and lighter as it glowed, looking a pale blue in the dark waters. The small dragon inside the egg twitched in excitement and anticipation, making the crystal surrounding it glow more with every step the soon-to-be Rider took towards her. Of course, the egg was at the bottom of a deep lake, so the glow could not be seen. But to the dragon inside, it was brighter than the sun.

Mavrin|Warrior|Male|The Spine|Open for Mentions
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Bright early morning shone through the trees, brightening up the thick, gloomy forest. A dark-haired man walked through these woods, a bow in hand. He wore the regular clothes of his home town- Darsik (Yes that's made-up- It's somewhere between Narda and Tierm). A green shirt, and brown pants. He wore a brown, leather, sleeveless vest and arm bracers. On his back, a quiver was slung over his shoulder. Across his back was another bag, holding what he had caught. Around his waist was a black belt, where a curved sword hung, sheathed in his scabbard. Mavrin walked softly- his body relaxed but alert, his breathing even as he searched for game. He then paused- up ahead, a small stag. He crouched, slowly pulling out an arrow, notching it into his bow and aiming at the animal. He pulled back, and fired, watching the arrow zip by and strike the deer. The deer jumped from the attack, starting to run before it collapsed- dead. Mavrin stood, glancing at the other, startled deer as they scattered. He walked toward the stag, picking it up by its forelegs and beginning to drag it back to town, being careful of where he walked.

Salanthis|Dragon (Egg)|Female|Lake Isenstar|Mentions: Radia
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As Radia came closer, the egg glowed more. When she started to swim for the egg, the egg was nearly blinding, the light blue light illuminating the lake floor. The dragon inside shook and trembled with excitement, making the egg itself quiver and shudder in Radia's hands. The egg was warm, but oddly cool to the touch. The crystal itself, cold, but there was warmth coming from the inside. Once Radia had the egg, the light coming from it was nearly blinding. The egg wanted to float on the water, as it lit up the land around itself like a beacon. A very, very powerful beacon. The egg stayed by Radia, heating up to keep the now passed-out female warm. After some time, the eggs glow died down, until it disappeared completely. The warmth stayed, however, making sure Radia did not freeze.

Mavrin|Warrior|Male|The Spine|Mentions Nobody
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Mavrin was now carrying the deer, slowly making his way down a hill. He was panting, sweat running down his face from the weight of the animal, but he knew it was worth it. After almost tripping multiple times, nearly killing himself, the male made it back to Darsik. There, he walked through the semi-busy streets, heading for their small marketplace. He went to the butcher, laying the deer down on a slab of rock and heaving a sigh of relief. "One hundred." He said, breathing heavily to catch his breath. The man who was there inspected the deer, before nodding in approval. "Good job, Mav. It's quite impressive." Mavrin muttered as the man disappeared behind a door. "Don't call me that, old man."
After getting his money, Mavrin picked up his stuff and walked back through town, toward a small, lively house. He walked inside, smiling when he saw his mother. "Mavrin!" She said, hurrying over to hug her son. "Did you catch anything?" She looked up at him. "Uh, yeah." Mavrin replied, setting his bow and quiver on the table. "I caught a stag, cold it for one hundred. I've also caught a few rabbits for dinner." He took off the other bag, opening it to reveal the animals.
Other family stuff happened, but it doesn't concern any of us.

Salanthis|Dragon (Egg)|Female|Lake Isenstar|Mentions: Radia, Evelyn
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Salanthis sensed Radia's movement, and started to twitch and tremble again. As Radia was moved further from Salanthis, she shook more, as if trying to follow the girl. At one point, the egg fell to one side, in which it gave up it's attempts to move. The egg stilled, and the dragon inside sighed softly- too soft for anyone to hear but herself.

Ronan Barlowsson | 24 Years Old | Male | Elf-Human | Partner: Zircon
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Location: The Spine | Mentions: Zircon's Egg

Ronan followed the Toark River into the Spine rather apprehensively. The looming mountains had come into sight three days previously and now he was finally traversing the dangerous range. Never to return home again. The half-Elf had been born in a small village, the son of your average middle-class family. The apprentice of a local blacksmith. Nothing out of the ordinary. Not until the townsfolk had found out what he really was. A hybrid. The villagers feared anything not deemed 'normal' and he was no longer normal. The young man had little choice, but to quickly pack his things and leave before he brought further ruin upon his family or himself.

He moved away from the rough water and settled down on a pile of rocks to sit momentarily, scanning his surroundings for any possible threats. A broadsword hung from a sheath strapped across his back and a dagger at his hip, though he was not well-versed at using either. Ronan shifted uncomfortably on the pile, perhaps not the best resting place, when a rock darker than the rest caught his eye. He picked up the stone and examined it closer. It was smooth to the touch like a polished gem and brilliant shades of blue and black. "Odd," he murmured softly, wondering if perhaps it were some precious treasure a nobleman may have lost, but why would they ever venture to the Spine?

Salanthis|Dragon (Egg)|Female|Lake Isenstar|Mentions: Radia
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The egg had cooled while Radia carried her, seeming content and calm. In fact, Salanthis was. She liked the idea of being carried around, bring protected by the human. She purred softly. Again, it was too soft for Radia to hear or feel, but in a way, she was able to sense that the stone, egg, or whatever she was holding...Was alive.
From close inspection, the egg was rather beautiful. Most of the shell was a milky white- smooth and cool. On one side, the shell seemed to have broken off, displaying a second layer of blue crystal. The edges looked sharp, but it was false. The edges were duller than expected, and did not flake or chip off. Nothing could be seen past the crystal, except for a seemingly white core, with a pit of pink on the side.