You find him in the same chamber as yesterday

he growls approvingly

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=58961&page=212#2112 Author: Grapejuice Time Posted: 6/2/2019 at 12:18 PM he growls approvingly

"Alrighty then," I say.

We'll collect gemstones from the lakeshore for an hour before making our way to Castor's place.

You find him in the same chamber as yesterday


She bowed her head, "me and Jester are ready to leave to go find these dragons. I.. have a feeling they may only come out when a wind messenger passes, and could we have those two guards? Is there any luck on reversing the effect?"

You find some amber, pearl, and a gorgeous blue topaz.

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=58961&page=212#2115 Author: Grapejuice Time Posted: 6/9/2019 at 7:58 PM You find some amber, pearl, and a gorgeous blue topaz.

"Nice!" I say, peering at the stones we've collected. I turn them in my hands, looking at how colourful they are. "Now let's head over to Castor's - he'll sure be needing some of these," I shake the stones in my fist, grinning up at Branch.

I recall where Castor said he lived - along the woodland path and right at the fork. I'll eat my breakfast on the way there - the sandwich that so far has been left untouched down the bottom of my pack. I'll also give Branch another bit of one of the dragon treats to keep him happy. I know how much he loves the things.

I wonder if the new hatchlings will like the biscuits too - probably, I would think. Maybe Branch will prove to be their father figure. A little weird, considering that he is an Earth dragon and they are Wind dragons - polar opposites. But I wouldn't see why he couldn't bring them up with Earth dragon customs. I could ask Castor that when we get to his place.

You easily find the house it's a quaint and pretty homely looking cottage in the woods. However there are strange ripples in the air behind the house. If you could see the movement of air you'd assume thats what it would look like.

"Perhaps the best thing to do would be to scout the perimeter before we go in. This place doesn't seem right to me," I murmur to Branch, lingering in the forest.

You go around the house however at a certain point find your way blocked by some sort of invisible force, that same rippling comes back.

"'This place doesn't seem right.' Understatement of the year," I roll my eyes at my previous statement, prodding at the forcefield. "Ack well, may as well just stop beating around the bush and just go for the front door. Come on Branchie. Just... let's keep this in mind. This guy's got some reason to keep people out."

Or to keep something in.

I head to the front door, evaluating my surroundings.