Creative Corner

[center][i]Deep within the Tangled Wood, past the brambles and luminous groves, flows a small yet persistent river. Built into one of its bends is a cave that winds down into the earth for miles, housing a reclusive yet diverse group of dragons, who mill around the cave, as well as within. Today is a quiet day, and only a few dragons have emerged to wander about on the river, but as you approach, two in specific seem to catch your eye.[/i][/center] [center][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2712794/1][img]https://i.imgur.com/CUiP53s.png[/img][/url] [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/adopt/2639664/22#post_39671297][img]https://i.imgur.com/MrrZGHQ.gif[/img][/url] [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2712794/1][img]https://i.imgur.com/CUiP53s.png[/img][/url][/center] [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=44820369] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/448204/44820369_350.png[/img] [/url][nextcol] [right][i]Noticing your arrival, Neiran puts down his satchel of herbs he had been organizing and looks up at you with a huff. He sniffs indignantly and turns his head to the other Imperial sat next to him, who seems utterly fixated on a crystal ball held in her hands, unaware of your presence.[/i] [/right][/columns] [columns][i]It takes quite a few nudges and pointed glances, but finally Lissa looks up and follows her mate's gaze onto the new arrival. She looks at you and smiles reassuringly, waving her hand over the crystal and Neiran's herbs, an unspoken question in the air.[/i][nextcol][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=44839471] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/448395/44839471_350.png[/img] [/url] [/columns][center][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2712794/1][img]https://i.imgur.com/CUiP53s.png[/img][/url] [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/adopt/2639664/22#post_39671297][img]https://i.imgur.com/MrrZGHQ.gif[/img][/url] [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2712794/1][img]https://i.imgur.com/CUiP53s.png[/img][/url][/center] [center]Hello there! It's summer, I'm bored, and I've obtained a sudden need to write! So here's how this works: [i]WHO DO YOU WANT TO TALK TO?[/i] [b]Neiran[/b] or [b]Lissa[/b] [i]This lovely couple specializes in [b]Divination[/b], but both have their own mediums and prices. Neiran uses his plants, and Lissa her crystal ball. Each see futures and prophecies in their own ways, and certain questions might work better with one than the other, but it's not their job to tell you who to choose[/i] They'll provide their services for free, but gifts never hurt, and you might be able to bribe them into giving a more in-depth explanation into what they see![/center] [center]no need to ping, I'm subscribed[/center] [right][i]Send a dragon to the River Styx and see what their future holds...[/i][/right]

[center][center] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=41349094] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/413491/41349094_350.png[/img] [/url] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=44480764] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/444808/44480764_350.png[/img] [/url] [/center] Rina watched them, masked face expressionless. Lifting her wings she summoned a small gust of wind, lifting her off the ground and towards Neiran. In doing so she revealed her travelling companion. A young Skydancer, long limbed, awkward. Barely a teenager. His most notable feature were the many crystals bursting from his skin. He shuffled his wings awkwardly and Rina nodded to him expectantly. She then turned back to Neiran and lifted her mask, settling down on a soft patch of grass. "I'm Rina," She spoke quietly "Loki is in need of a reading." She gestured with a wing towards him and he huffed. "I'll talk to her, thanks." He shuffled off towards Lissa, tail dragging on the ground. "I trust the plants more, but do what you will." She sighed "Well I'm here. May as well get a reading for myself." She smiled at Neiran. [center]_______________________________________ [b]Clarification:[/b] Neiran : Rina Lissa : Loki I'll send a little something over since I tossed two dragons at you.[/center] [/center]

Oh, what an interesting idea! I'd like Lissa please! [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=43251647] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/432517/43251647_350.png[/img] [/url] After many days of travelling within the Tangled Wood in hopes of visiting his homeclan, Avari comes across a peculiar pair standing on the bank of a winding stream; two Imperials, one robed, the other masked. Imperials were hardly a common sight in this part of the Tangled Wood, and he figured they must have some interesting tales to recall to him. "Ah, uh, good afternoon you two!" the Coatl chirps in Common Draconian, eyeing a small crystal ball within Lissa's talons. The robed Imperial smiles at him, and looks upon the duochromatic dragon with a tranquil gaze. "Oh, a crystal orb? Are you guys, uh, mediums or something?" Avari asks, curiousity in his intonation. A simple nod from the masked Imperial confirms the Coatl's query, and Avari proceeds to chirp out, "Oh, cool! Could I maybe, possibly, er, get a reading?" The robed Imperial dips her head in confirmation and begins to stare deep within the crystalline ball held within her grasp.

[url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&id=415597&tab=dragon&did=53118434][img]https://i.imgur.com/7lr1vbR.png[/img][/url] Tanithe had been wandering sornieth for quite some time now, and, upon her travels, wondered upon many interesting things. A dragon who was able to bend time itself, A dragon capable of wielding every flight's magic, you name it, shes seen it. Except for this. She had never seen another fortune teller before, as none lived around were she lived and none had been seen by her on her travels. But, upon finding the river and the clan it houses, she had found not one, but two. She nodded politely to both, than looked at Neiran and spoke, and spoke, oddly not in her usual rhyming manner, "Greeting, fortune tellers. I come to get my fortune told." She said to Neiran.

[center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=49868388] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/498684/49868388_350.png[/img] [/url] It was quite rare for Cane ever to leave the clan walls without protection. He thought like a child, and believed that everything in the world was good. He is normally followed by a balloon of some kind, or sometimes the dove will just call a flock of much larger birds when they are needed. Both the birds and the balloons have the same job. To transport cargo for Cane. Very precious cargo. Hatchlings that he hoped to find loving homes for. He wandered onto a river bank, and saw the two imperials. He could see one organising herbs, and the other looking into a crystal ball. He flew over to the two, but didn’t feel like he should interrupt them. He tried to sneak past, but being a clumsy, child-like coatl he couldn’t resist trying to find out what they were doing. He walked over to the dragon with the crystal and his curious eyes looked into the shining object. The imperial did not notice at first, but when they did they seemed confused. Cane said something to her in his native tongue, but when he saw both imperials cover their ears from the painful melody of humming, he switched to traditional draconic. “O-oh! I-I’m Sorry.... I-I didn’t mean to...... a-are you ok......? I-i just wanted to see what you were doing.....” Cane’s head plumage flopped a little, and he looked down at the muddy ground. He really did look like a child that had just got in trouble. He looked back at the crystal ball and the herbs that had just been lay across the ground. Then he realised and excitedly said, “wait.... Are you guys fortune tellers?! I love fortune tellers! U-ummm..... c-could I maybe have my fortune told....?” He pulled out a small piece of metal and held it up to the imperial holding the crystal ball. It was most likely a peace offering, as this tactic is used by a lot of coatls. Choice: Lissa[/center]

@LostForeverLost [center][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2257922][img]https://i.postimg.cc/66j4t2d7/Divider-Branch2.png[/img][/url] Neiran looked at her and nodded, taking a long look at the Nocturne before muttering to himself and pulling a series of flowers and herbs from his pouch. Arranging them into a neat bouquet in his hand, he set them ablaze, observing the smoke patterns and the withering process until there were nothing but embers left, which he promptly wrapped in a thick leaf and handed over to his client. He sighed. [i]"Born in the Icefields bearing windswept eyes? That's a new one. Your past is muddled, and I can't say your future gets much clearer."[/i] [i]"Watch the little one,"[/i] he grumbled, [i]"he doesn't know what power sleeps within. If you want answers, return to where you found him. Those who live under Arcane skies are more likely to be able to teach him what neither of you know."[/i] [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2257922][img]https://i.postimg.cc/SxN5ygMm/Crystal-divider-medium.png[/img][/url] The crystal glowed, reflecting off her scales a pale pink, then brighter and brighter until it seemed a pure, blinding white. Lissa smiled at the grumpy child in front of her briefly before losing herself once again in the images swirling within, flashes of color occasionally escaping the orb and releasing into the surrounding air. The glow dimmed and faded away, and Lissa snapped out of her dreaming trance. [i]"You're a powerful little one, aren't you? Almost blinded me there for a second."[/i] She chuckled to herself before continuing, [i]"I know you don't like being told what to do, you have a free spirit, a wild soul. You are meant to be flying amongst the stars, yet you are bound to the earth, a primal soul chained to a mortal corporation."[/i] [i]"You have the ability to do a lot of good, for yourself and those who you care about. If you truly harness your power, well..."[/i] She gestured to the sky [i]"The stars are the limit."[/i] [i]"You don't have much time to find yourself. Astral energies are fickle and impatient, they long for release. Already, you can see their desire to break free from your form. Cast aside your teenage pride and turn to those who care, or face a grim conclusion."[/i] And with that, she turned to Neiran, who was just finishing up. They exchanged glances and nodded to the strangers, indicating that they were done.[/center]

@Glacierstar [center][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2257922][img]https://i.postimg.cc/SxN5ygMm/Crystal-divider-medium.png[/img][/url] As the Coatl settled in front of her, Lissa gazed into her crystal, which was now glowing a faint purple. Images came to her rather rapidly, and she shook her head, clearing her vision before returning her eyes to the task at hand. [i]"A quiet soul with a desire for knowledge, yes? Not the knowledge of scholars or scientists, but the desire to learn about the lives of others, to learn their stories. You might find danger if you travel much further into these woods, the tricksters that live within are less interested in giving than they are in taking, so tread lightly. They care not for the color of your eyes, but if you prove yourself clever enough to survive in your birthplace you will have a lifetime's worth of stories to tell to your friends back home."[/i][/center]

@Oxyzee [center][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2257922][img]https://i.postimg.cc/66j4t2d7/Divider-Branch2.png[/img][/url] Neiran plucked a few herbs from his pouch and pinched them between two claws. With a flick of his tail a small pink flame burst into existence, and he watched as the fragrant leaves were consumed, smoke trailing upwards and dissipating into the air. When there was nothing more than a pile of ash, Neiran reviewed the scattered remains before speaking. [i]"One of flames living in a land so cold, you would think the results would be quite hazardous. Indeed, there lives a danger within the art of prescience, for there are those who fear the very answers they seek. Wear a mask of caution as you move into the future, as clients are happy to blame you for answers they do not want to hear, and even those you find close may fear your access to this knowledge." "Do not hide your talents, but keep your greater skills close to your chest, as those who harbor malicious intent need not know what you are truly capable of." [/i][/center]

@ShadowFoxclaw [center][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2257922][img]https://i.postimg.cc/SxN5ygMm/Crystal-divider-medium.png[/img][/url] Lissa nodded at the young Coatl, shaking her head to clear the ringing in her ears and settled down in front of the crystal, which was now glowing a dull blue. After a few minutes she looked up and smiled warmly. [i]"A child of winter who longs for the breeze! A fascinating disconnect from one's origins often leads to quite marvelous adventures, as long as you can keep your wits about you. Danger lurks in the skies just as much as beneath your feet, and your youthful naivety will not guide you as far as you may think."[/i][/center]

[center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=27529612] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/275297/27529612_350.png[/img] [/url][/center] Mikasa had simply been taking a quick look at the Shadow territory, especially place the clan had once lived so long ago. It was quite nostalgic, and although she wasn't exactly a fan of thinking the past, the feel of visiting once familiar places was quite delightful. And that was when she spotted the two imps, clearly doing some sort of fortune telling or such. She walked closer, more aware of her quite smaller frame than usually. "Hello there" she said, nervously looking at the two. Meeting magically gifted dragons always made her feel like that. It reminded her of what she lacked. But, little bit of divination wouldn't hurt, and she did need some clarity for the things. Besides, was there any better way to get some of that, especially now when water dragons had their own issues with seeing the future? She left out a heavy sigh and turned towards the imp who was handling the plants. They felt better in her opinion, or at least made her less nervous by a bit. "Could i get my future told, please?" -------------------------------- Choice is Neiran