Xilulth Liar

WIP ik weeeet dat het vol fouten staat en vreemde zinnen maar als ik het niet is volledig schreef ookal slecht en chaotisch ging het nooit geschreven worden
ik ga het nog aanpassen maar niet nu
 
 

[You know when you make up entire conversations in your head? 

They will probably never happen but still…   

there are like seven alternative versions just floating around, keeping you distracted.

Well,   this is one of those.. ]

 
Rhoda. Did you ever see a dragon? ______ I don't think so.

___ And even if you did, probably not from up close.

 
Well you know the stories:

They are enormous, with scales and wings and claws, spitting fire and acid.

 
Oh, or maybe … maybe you did see a dragon once.

Maybe, ___ with a bit of luck and good timing, ___ you could have seen one flying over, a green one. __

I've been told that a few weeks back, people spotted him flying away from the city.

That was Xilulth.

And it's that dragon and his hoard I wanted to tell you about.

____ Because you won't see Xilulth flying over anymore. ___ He's death. ___We killed him _

Remember what I've told you about the black death? well,
...

[Huuuuuge timeskip because minds always jump and don't care at all]

 
-> battle at Xilulths lair: fighting Mynuntel and her cub

Near the end of the battle, me and jargull were trying our very best too keep everyone and ourselves awake.
The gnome dealt the final blow with his shooting blade. Her cub was killed swiftly after.
Did I told you about Axton's special shortsword? It's also a ranged weapon, it can shoot a tiny little cannon ball that

[gets sidetracked for like half an hour]

Oh right ___ sorry, __ back to the dragon fight.

From the moment the threat of angry dragons was dealt with, everyones attention went to katara and the dead dog in her arms. Jargull was able to heal him using one of Katara's rings ___ and now __ floof is a still kwispeling doggo

 
Okey so, no one's dying anymore? ____ Alright! Looting time

• large pile of gold coins


• chest
  
  
  • Skarsnick warned us it glowed magical
  
  
  • later he told us about a magical fasting stone he found inside


• a dragon egg in the middle!
  
  
  • we didn't took it
  
  
  • sorry to disappoint you Rhoda
  
  
  • would have been ___ really bad idea


• a cage
  
  • with an old lady in __ we should probably safe
  
  
  • she's a hag
  
  
  • we got one favor
  
  
  • Her way of wording this made me scream inside my head
  
  
  • Pleaaaaase be carefull with words and sentences, she will use them against you
  
  
  • She made me think a bit of the pixies but instead of mischief she gave of a feeling of terrible fortune.
  
  
  • We couldn't decide fast enough, so she just went home instead.

We stayed the night at the dragon nest, the surroundings are quite amazing without the threat of a dragon. Ik heb zalig geslapen toen maar bij het opstaan (na katara's kukel) zagen sommigen er uit alsof like they just slayed a monster without me.

Dreams and memories
(link nr droomsequence skarsnick (doesn't remember, nogis lezen) katara (hamas ander perspectief) enys (broer and you are the reason mom is dead) en jargull (stabbed by his almost wife and tries to hide it))
 
Anyway we found the way to the hags hut again and skarsnick got to use the favor to heal his head. Turns out there was a larvae mindoctopus planted in his eye. So we are opgelucht that we used the favor for to cure him. Jargull also went inside but he came out saying he didn't make any deal. I really hope he didn't, he is not a person to lie so I guess he
 
De rest van de tocht werd het bos terug dunner beetje bij beetje en kwamen de dieren ook terug so we could hunt a bit. One of the nights on our way back to driard we had unwelkom and welkom visitors in my tent. Skarsnik, he slept next to me, had a bad dream and was stabbed by someone/something. His dreams and realitie is way more entangled than it should be. Everyone rushed inside to help and heal him, this tent is way too small to harbor all (exept enys) panicking magnificent misfits. Afterwards we set up a rule where someone guarded our tent to protect the goblin. They didn't do that rather effectively because Mira, my welkome visitor, could just walk in. She's watching over not just me apperantly. I thouth giving skarsnick the leaf was more like a placebo for him, and maybe most of all for me.
She also showed interest in the brass dragonborn. I stayed awake for the rest of jargull and bonfire's watch because they clearly weren't paying attention.
While hunting we found

 [error daydream interupped: filthel started small talk]