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Farusan Sawyer
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Flight of the Dragon
« Thread Started on Aug 23, 2007, 4:20pm »

Farusan Sawyer sat on a ridge onone of the highest mountains in the area. The wind whipped his hair from his face, and burned his cheeks. His eyes watered freely and he shielded them with the back of his hand as he contemplated what to do now.

The trouble that the Elven boy had caused...far surpassed Farusan's expectations of him and he wished he had listened to the rest of The Crusaders. They had tried to warn him.

A short grunt from his right told Farusan that the little violet dragon hatchling was tired of being shut away in the bag, and carefully he lifted it out and placed it on the dusty rocks.
"This will be your new home little guy." he murmered, allowing one finger to pet its head. The creature seemed to know what the rebel had said, for he lifted his head and cooed at him before slowly venturing down the ridge.

That was it.

The very first dragon that Farusan had ever come into contact with, was gone. He just hoped that it would be able to find the wild dragons, and that they would take to him.

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