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Paarthurnax || Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim

[paar_thur_nax]

[Here's hoping the residents of the North weren't hoping to sleep tonight. Or maybe they're just used to shenanigans like this by now. Because a huge, dark form goes gliding over the rooftops, the wind howling in its wake.]

[That sure is a dragon there, Nautilus.]

[He sure is huge.]

[What are you going do about it?]

[dracoofthestars]

[How about another dragon soaring the skies, bro?

Draco hears that roar through the sky and answers with his own roar out into the clouds, trying to hone in on where this other dragon may be.]

[paar_thur_nax]

[What is this. A dovah, here?]

[He takes this moment to land on one of the buildings. It's been so long since he's run into another. One who wasn't Alduin... perhaps it's best not to rush into the age-old challenge, the demonstration of the Thu'um.]

[A better plan is needed.]

Drem yol lok.

[dracoofthestars]

[The dragon was taken aback by that language. It was like nothing he had ever heard. But he does pin point where the other dragon is and catches sight of him.

He was slightly larger than Draco, and rather impressive looking with those sharp scales and plates. Warily, Draco lands on the same building, keeping his wings pulled in close. He didn't want to make himself look intimidating after all.

Draco furrows his brow, keeping himself in place, despite the urge to have a closer look at this dragon. But that language. What on earth...?]

I'm afraid I do not understand...

[paar_thur_nax]

[Well, that's not any sort of dovah he has ever seen before. And Paarthurnax has seen a lot of his kind. His head tilts, one way, then another, as he balances atop the building like some kind of hulking, scaled bat.]

You do not? Tol los ni ful. That is strange. You are dovah, are you not?