[Sith War 2003] Menagery
Penguinista
The green wizard stared blankly into the seeing stone, as he had for
most of the last week. There was a great evil out there, and this was a
direct line to it, or so it seemed.
His revery was interupted by a childlike pleading, "Come play with me."
He almost ignored her and returned to the stone when a ten legged
stone lizard scampered in and climbed his leg. He'd taught her how to
sculpt grey goop shortly after they'd arrived at Isengard. Since, she'd
populated the fortress valley with a host of small creatures. He
considered for a moment that he'd made a mistake there. Taking a closer
look at the lizard now on his sholder, "Nice work, but the color is
rather bland. A fantastic creature like this deserves a bit more.
Watch closely." With a smile and a wave of his hand, the dull grey skin
resolved itself into mirrored scales. The shine of wonder on her face
was easily worth the effort.
Taking her arm and escorting her out to the covered porch which served
as her studio, "So, what's todays game?"
"My flying beast can only flop about." There on the floor squirmed a
winged snake. The wings were of suitable size and position, but lacked
any more form than stiff cloth, or a flap of leather.
"Time for a lesson in engineering." Taking the beast in hand, he ran a
finger along the leading edge of the wings, they straightened and
stiffened. "Wings need a skeleton."
She then waved her hand over it, "And fantastic beasts deserve some
color.", resolving shiny scales along the body.
Opening his hands, the lesser winged irridecent beast took off, flying
erratically at first, then discovering its balance, took off towards the
north east, the direction of Lothlorien.
Striding out into the courtyard, he made properations to create his own
great winged irridecent beast for the trip south east.
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Summary:
- A small beast flies towards Lothlorien. Heads up RH and pokemon,
excuse me, Galadriel and her elves.
- The green wizard makes plans for his own airborn attack on Mordor.