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mhm. you heard me. [img]https://i.imgur.com/xlNmCPG.png[/img] the emperor known as the king of heaven lives in the deepest drowned recesses of the caverns of the orchard of thorns. Sometimes they come out and talk to people- although that may be slightly hyperbolic, given the amount of times they've actually been seen by the denizens of the orchard. you've caught heaven at a good time, so why not see what they think of one of your dragons? they don't bite. [i]promise.[/i] ((now featuring occasional responses by the orchard's other emperors!)) [s]no need to ping me, i'm subbed![/s]

bump!

Allow them to judge my future emperor! (They aren’t dead yet, it’s complicated.) [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=37973373] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/379734/37973373_350.png[/img] [/url] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=38116861] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/381169/38116861_350.png[/img] [/url]

[url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=43215617] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/432157/43215617_350.png[/img] [/url] Please judge him, he is obsessed with Emperors.

[url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=40873009] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/408731/40873009_350.png[/img] [/url] I would love to see what they have to say about my girl Hekate. She would be understandably nervous about meeting an emperor.

@SashaFiredrake As the two travellers enter the Orchard, an audible hush falls over the clearing. Looking around, the eyes of the clan are focused not on the pair, but behind them. The imperials turn towards Heaven’s presence, it’s heads coiling in a semicircle around them. When at last the head in the center speaks, it is quieter than normal, with a touch of regret. [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=36726323] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/367264/36726323_350.png[/img] [/url] [i]“Potential. We see… potential. Crimson rushes like blood and feeling. You seem like friends... Strength in numbers is a danger[b]ous note to hit. Trust us.[/b]”[/i] The other heads are inexorably silent.

An all too curious quirky Alchemist. [i]y'know[/i], you'd think he'd be more interested in transmuting items in a pot or making weird concoctions like most, [i]buuut..[/i] he has a rather dangerous habit of attempting to study vicious things!! [b]I'd love to see what Heaven thinks of him![/b] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=39220757] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/392208/39220757_350.png[/img] [/url] [s] By far the most dangerous thing hes attempted to do was study a sleeping wendigo, its a good thing he didn't skip leg day that night![/s]

I'd like to see what they think of Nimue! [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=44179064] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/441791/44179064_350.png[/img] [/url] Nimue wasn't mortal, but she wasn't stupid, either. She wasn't so narcissistic as to think she was powerful as the deities, and a single Emperor rivaled even them. If things broke bad, she didn't like her chances. She walked forward slowly, her claws clicking with each passing step. She tried to find her words, but her mouth felt oddly dry, and so she paused and waited to let the Emperor make a move.

@LostWhisperer
The Orchard is silent, dark. While the perpetual dusk is normal for the area, on this ‘night’ it almost seems oppressive. From behind the wildclaw, voices seem to echo in both unison and discord, an orchestra all just off tempo.
“PridepridePriprIDE. Salvation is a foolish dream. Dreams of despair, of ruin. Do not put your strength in the fell, for it will betray you as death betrayed us. Do not put your strength in false gods.”
Despite its volume and near-demonic tremor, there is a shaking to the doubled voice that could almost belie terror.

@Marrigan As Isaah steps gingerly into the center of the clearing, he is greeted almost immediately with the head of a sleeping Imperial. As he gingerly reaches to poke it, it snaps its eye open to reveal empty, sinking obsidian, and a voice echoes, deep like the space between the stars, from either side of him. [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=38977747] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/389778/38977747_350.png[/img] [/url] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=36726323] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/367264/36726323_350.png[/img] [/url] [i]“This little one is too curious for its own good. Has it never heard that it should let sleeping goDS L[b]IE?[/b]”[/i] With a yelp, the wildclaw scampers out and away, barely taking note of how the massive heads on either side of him sounded almost gleeful.