Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26852465-20160318050706/@comment-26852465-20160326061727

Wordlessly, DM followed Sentinel up the mountain, deep in thought as he pushed the boulder back.

"Um.. Sentinel.. right?" Hal spoke up, as she too followed. She didn't manage to speak further until the boulder was back in its original spot. "With all due respect.. wouldn't it have been easier to just toss the boulder down the mountainside?"

''"It's so strange though.. no Dragon I knew of ever set traps. Not unlike a Barbarian, they're more... prone to using their strength, rather than their impressive intelligence, no?" ''DM suddenly snapped his fingers. Coming to a realization.

''"We must be on the right track, then! If there are traps on this mountain we've been hiking up, the eldest brother must be here, somewhere!" ''

Unfortunately.. his shouting caught the attention of something. Hal and DM felt an oppressive, ruthless power behind them, as something, once flying in the air.. landed.

"Eldest brother..?" A sharp, commanding female voice mused. "You must be looking for Sage Antoine.. oh-hoho.. but the likes of you three.. he wouldn't want to see you." DM turned around... it was a Wyvern, clad in blue "armor" and scales.. all of it just looked so promiscuous, and left little to the imagination. She sneered confidently at them... but suddenly, she turned pouty.

"S-sage Antoine.. never wants to see anybody, actually! It's so frustrating!" She kicked the ground.. "He sets up all these frustrating traps and puzzles, and despite our strength, our wit, we can't get through! It's so unfair...!" She sat on the ground, seeming to fakely cry.

"She... isn't for real, is she?" Hal seemed just as confused as DM was. What would dragons want with this "Sage"?