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[it's been a while, Plane, but Kilgarrah is back and looking none too happy. considering there's only a handful of people back home who even know he exists in order to insult him, he's covered his bases there

so now he's busy displaying his very large, very sharp teeth, wings spread wide to give him size]

Who of you has decided to challenge me? Was it you, witch? The dragonrider? Come forward and I'll show you just whose fangs are largest.

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[sosweet]

[He looks at him for a moment, considering. Turns and gives his back to the Dragon, clenching his fists.] Even... if someone can help her find her way... would her fate be the same?

[theoldmagick.livejournal.com]

What care would I have for such possibilities?

[sosweet]

[Squints at him.] You should. Because then... you will not worry about any possible threat she may represent anymore.

[theoldmagick.livejournal.com]

Then try, boy. But I have seen the future and know the prophecy. But you are welcome to change the future, if you can.

[sosweet]

[Deep in his mind, he just hates prophecies. So...] [Dead serious.] I will. One way or another.

[After a moment, he dares to ask.] How may I call you, Dragon?

[theoldmagick.livejournal.com]

I'm sure you will. [such sarcasm]

Call me? [Kilgarrah harrumphs, growling in his chest, then chuckles] You may call me Merlin.

[sosweet]

[B|] [Giving his back again. The moment he heard that name he sensed something out of place. But fine.] Merlin. Until we see each other again. [... and drops from the Plane.]