forum WHY IS THIS HERE WE DON'T NEED ANOTHER ONE (Fantasy RP, OPEN TO ALL WHO CAN FIND A PLACE TO DUCK IN)

Started May 16, 2018 by Harper

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"Thanks!" Heathel said sarcastically , "Why do you guys hunt dragons any way?"

Looking across the town, Xavier flopped more snow on top of him. The sandy orange ground was oddly turning white and the air was becoming colder, "Yeeee, I like this.."
(He's accidently freezing the grown… like everywhere.)

Elowan walked back to the front of the bar and sceeched in surprise. Everything was covered in ice. Disgusting. She noticed a figure in the middle of the frozen wasteland. "Hey, can you not?"

"Uhhhh." He sighed, "Ittttssss ssssssssssoooooooooooooo HHHHHHHHOOOOOOOOTTTTTTTTT."

Heathel looked at Malachi, "CAN YOU PLEASE NOT DO THAT?"

"It's a desert smartass, it's supposed to be hot."

"NOOOOOO!" He exclaimed, speeding up the freezing proses.

"Stop your yelling and then sure, I will. Heathel, you almost got us both caught. Please, go hide," he said, letting go of her arm.

(Dude if Heathel dives into the snow I will die laughing)

(Ok)
Heathel stopped seeing snow in the bar she went that way and jumped in the snow.

"Heathel!" he called after her. Running after her, he realized he ran straight into the large group of dragon hunters.

"Its soooo nice." He sighed happily, making a snow angel where he laid.

"NOOOOOO!" He exclaimed, speeding up the freezing proses.

"YESSSSSSS" Elowan unleashed her own magic, fire keeping the ice from spreading.

The room was getting hot, "OUCH!" she screeched .

Xavier shot up, glaring at Elowans fire, "Never.." He said darkly, blasting a ice blast into the sky that quickly formed a large cloud that then started to snow.

"Oh it's on" Elowan unleashed a blast of her own, sending flames writhing into the sky. The plants around her began smoking and burning

"You just hate mice!" Xavier exclaimed, forget his words because he was still drunk, "If you wound let me do it here I will over THERE!" He pointed to the cliff side, then because walking there white leaving Icey footprints.

Malachi shivered at the cold, relief coming when the heat returned. However, it would be basically hell for Heathel. "I know I said I wouldn't do this again, but we gotta go," he said to Heathel, grabbing her arm and pulling her along with him.

She reached for some of the snow on the outside of the bar before it melted and she stored it in her used-to-be-filled ice bag witch made it stay frozen a while longer.

"Lice haters." Xavier muttered, still not using the right words.

"STOP MALACHI!!!!!!!!!" Heathel yelled loudly.

"Oh no you don't. You'll pich right over the side in your condition." She grabbed him. "I'll cut down on the fire magic, but we need to gather everyone here for the job and start towards the dragon's lair. We're losing daylight already."

"I told you, we need to go," he said, nearly losing his temper. He wondered how she hadn't gotten herself killed at this point.
"Unless you want to sit back and let everyone we love perish."

"Oh…" He sighed, walking away from her then falling face first to the ground. "Ouch.."

Elowan noticed the person with the cool costume. "Hello again!" She waved wildly, still using one hand to hold on to Xavier.

"MALACHI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Heathel yelled.

"Noo, wait…" He cried, being dragged around by Elowan.

"Fine." She stood still, letting Xavier get to his feet.