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//what are your thoughts to Crash Team Rumble?//

{{There are several things I could say about the game, but to start, I really liked the game and thought it had a lot of potential. One of the biggest appeals was seeing characters become playable for the first time who never have been aside from one of the kart racers.

But the difference here is each character has their own unique moveset, instead of just being cosmetically in a kart. Characters like Ripper Roo or N. Gin for instance. Or even the two Spyro characters we got like Elora and Ripto.

I had a lot of fun with the events of the game and it's obvious they had so many plans for the game but support was cancelled. There is tons to suggest they had other plans for the game, such as having a Season 4 at least. From datamines, it suggested they wanted to bring characters like Pinstripe, Nina and Tiny to the game during that season. All of that was sadly scrapped and never happened, along with any other plans they might've had.

It's too bad, but one of the game's biggest flaws is that it is online only. Unlike something like Nitro Fueled which featured both online and offline modes. Without that latter it means that one day the game will become lost media purely because those servers won't last forever, sadly.}}

#smashingsire #answered #ask #ooc

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@detectivesteamo

{♚}—; Ghidorah shifted in his sleep, having found a place to go for the night to regain some of their strength. Still feeling angry and resentful towards Godzilla, despite letting them go they could not let go of their long standing frustration with them.

The large golden dragon stretched their wings a bit, only to hear the sound of movement nearby and quickly lifted their necks and looked in various directions to see if they could spot anyone or anything.

Ichi, the middle head sneered and snorted a puff of steam from his nostrils as he felt the sparks of his bio-electricity and gravity beams as he got ready alongside Ni and San in case someone was attempting to sneak up on them. Ichi spoke up first, glaring as he looked around to who might be out there. "Who gazes upon us? Show yourself!"

#detectivesteamo #;muse {king ghidorah}

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Long live the king.

Godzilla: King of the Monsters (2019) dir. Michael Dougherty

#godzilla king of the monsters #godzilla #rodan #mothra #king ghidorah #;visage {king ghidorah}

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"Eyes. Lungs. Pancreas. So Many Snacks, So Little Time." - Venom

Venom (2018) | Dir. Ruben Fleischer

#venom 2018 #;visage {venom}

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Starter Call

Give this a like or reblog for a starter with King Ghidorah!

#i'll get to them in a bit :3

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{♚}—; Cosmos would be glad to let Volteer explore freely, if he had questions or anything he'd like to see then the green dragon would be happy to provide. He chuckled at the idea of Cyril in Artisans, it could go either way either he'd be swarmed with questions and curiosities or just have a talk with any number of them.

"That is correct, and like you I have gotten into the art of trying to learn how to conduct electricity to be strong, much like lightning." Of course there were ways to manipulate the weather but to actually wield it as a breath or conjure it in his hands was another achievement.

His horns he had been experimenting with to see if they could conduct there, it's why he wore rings around them, they were decorative and part of his style but they also could serve that purpose to enhance the currents.

As leader he had various responsibilities, but he had plenty of time to assist the other dragons in their own crafts and his own.

"That's not all I've been up to, here in Magic Crafters. myself and all the others try to learn the boundaries and all the aspects in which magic is capable of. Affinities is certainly a fitting way to describe it." As he explained that, he thought about the various tricks he could show the Sage.

Upon further examination, the Magic Crafters land felt expansive, like he was an ant in a castle, Volteer chuckled all the same at Cosmos' pun over his affinity giving them a tiny shock, he was going to apologize, but soon realized that there wouldn't be any need for that, for the affinity of dragons such as himself, they were plenty volatile, enough so that the Saffron-scaled dragon took many precautions into making sure that they wouldn't get anything more than a small jolt on contact.

T'was the very least that Volteer could do for the leader of the Magic Crafters.

[ ~ I might be pleased to let Cyril know to visit you as well, if the Artisans realm becomes too overbearing for that man. ~ ]

Volteer chuckled lightly, he knew how secretly small of a social battery that Cyril held, despite their old ego problems, it was something new to learn from the Ice Sage, who was probably either getting swarmed, or just chatting with one of the Artisans.. Volteer was genuinely interested in everything these regions had to offer, and while they were all split up, there was sure-fire news that they'd all be visiting the others in their own time here.

Clearing his throat, letting go of Cosmos' hand as they shook for first greetings, they are glad the message had reached the leaders of the Dragon Realms, and that there were even preparations to begin with. Though, Volteer had far too many questions to ask Cosmos about the Magic Crafters, so, he might as well start from the top.

[ ~ You study in different forms of magic than the Sages do, as.. we focus on our innate affinities, while you study magic of all possible affinities. It's highly interesting to know that there are dragons out there who have many intricate magic abilities under their belts. Truly magnificent, I must say. ~ ]

#nihoneshi #;muse {cosmos}

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{♚}—; Spyro was careful, making sure he had a good grip on "Yin" before helping her get down from her hiding place. "Y'know, you had a pretty good spot!" Though while he carefully got down, he already heard the commotion outside from a handful of other hatchlings rushing over at the sound of the final dragon being found.

Cyrus was taken by surprise by their eagerness, they certainly sprung into action. "It would seem like the Halloween festivities will need to begin soon, luckily the others have gotten a lot of extra time to take care of preparations."

The purple dragon upon seeing a crowd begin to materialize, seeing the game was over he let "Yin" down carefully to join "Yang" so that way they could get ready to go. "Who's ready to go 'n check out what the others have got cookin' up for Halloween!" He called out to them, no doubt it'd rile them up with excitement but he'd keep them in check since he was just as much excited as they were.

31 Reasons To Hate The Middle Of Autumn

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{♚}—; Spyro looked in, seeing the little one looking surprised at the discovery. Craig seemed happy that he'd been able to help him locate the last of the hatchlings. "Great job Craig, you found 'em!" Though as he looked closer, he thankfully hadn't yet taken notice of the patches of paint that was coming off. But if he took notice, he would probably realize the trick which he already suspected before but didn't want to pursue it. Spyro knew if this was the case they were doing it for fun and he wasn't about to spoil their fun. "C'mon kiddo, lets get ya down from here." Sure enough hearing Craig's voice call out that he'd found "Yin" and Cyrus knew that the game was pretty much over at that point. Making his way towards where he heard him, he turned momentarily towards Argus. "Of course, I could make sure the paint will be maintained. If Spyro were to take notice though, I doubt he'd say anything since he knows they're just having a little fun."

Regardless, he would make sure that the paint the two were using would be mended so none of the other hatchlings would notice they switched places. Cyrus made his way into the room, seeing Spyro with Craig and the purple dragon trying to convince "Yin" to come down with him.

“That’s everyone!”, Craig cried out in delight.

After a beat, Yang settled down enough from the shock to regain mobility. He heeded Spyro’s request to carry him down and stepped forward to surrender, albeit with stilted movements.

Heavy footsteps, each louder than the last, indicated that the finalists had a handful of seconds remaining until an audience gathered. Yin made a soft reverberation in her throat; additional witnesses were the last thing she wanted right now.

“Yes,” Argus assured Cyrus, “I’ve advised him to keep up the facade. I must admit to nearly letting the wrong name slip a few times already - hopefully he’ll find it easier to break force of habit.”

As inviting as mistakes were with similarly-sounding names, they also offered prime opportunities for last-second corrections.

The other tots (bar Isabelle) couldn’t keep their impatience in check and barged past Cyrus and Argus to see for themselves whether the game was over; the Artisan took the precaution of resting a hand on the side of the doorframe for balance while they ran underneath their feet before stepping into what little free space remained inside to allow Cyrus and Nestor after him.

They were certainly pleased to see their last compatriot out and about, all smiles and excited to the point of constant motion.

Daisy, as to be expected of her, looked like she could manage superheroic feats with a tail wagging that fast; and Christine knew the perfect victory speech for a battle like this was “Yay, it’s Halloween time!”

The twins could share a quick glance while their friends distracted themselves, Yin taking a few seconds longer to break away from mulling over the damaged paintjob.

#twelvedozenterrors #;muse {cyrus}

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Godzilla: King of the Monsters (2019)

#godzilla #godzilla king of the monsters #king ghidorah #monsterverse #;visage {king ghidorah}

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{♚}—; Seemed like the cowleks were curious and reacting to the both of them rather well, they didn't seem afraid. One of them sat next to Cosmos and another reached towards him with their trunk much like one had done with Henry, leading the Grandmaster to begin to pet one of them with his free hand.

Another seemed to look up curiously at Henry, hoping for head pats after the other moved their trunk away but tilted their head curiously.

It was good they were taking well to them, as a group of them trotted around and some felt curious enough to approach the two dragons. "Seems like everything is turning out well, would you like me to let you down, or would you rather stay with me?"

Storge

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{♚}—; Cosmos made himself comfortable while he settled there, letting Henry take his time as the cowleks decided to crowd around them. They all seemed to be friendly and remained calm, while seeming to be fairly curious looking up at them. One of them he could see was coming up closer to him while another had his sights set on Henry. It was unclear what the first cowlek was doing but he seemed happy as Henry reached towards him while Cosmos was watching. "Would you look at that, he likes you."

The Grandmaster pat his head just as he felt another beside him looking like he wanted attention too, so he decided to reach down with his free hand and pet the cowlek right beside him.

Now that was a first impression that would last a lifetime.

Between patting this cowlek and enjoying being patted himself, Henry was occupied to the point he hadn’t noticed the other cowlek gunning for him. The mere idea that he should try pay more attention to his surroundings only occurred when he copped another trunk to the face.

The cowlek had intended to reach for the hand Cosmos was patting Henry’s head with and got more than it bargained for, although it didn’t mind the change of plans as much as Henry did.

He’d just frozen up, somewhat uncomfortable with the sensation and not seeing much of a point to trying to keep patting the first cowlek while his eyes were instinctively clenched shut.

There was still a smile somewhere on his scrunched up face while the trunk manhandled it; the feeling of a nose that could open and close like a hand with interconnected fingers wouldn’t be one he’d forget anytime soon. Henry was having fun nonetheless and his features slowly relaxed once the cowlek finished its thorough investigation.

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{♚}—; Nils could easily ponder a guess Spyro regretted mentioning that trolley to anyone around here, even if he wasn't specific on the details of it. Clearly whatever this trolley was caused the purple hero a lot of annoyance, much to Lindar's delight as he took full advantage of it to poke at him.

As Zantor thought about it, wondering what could've gotten Spyro to be so irritated by it he looked over at where the heroic dragon himself was tending to Craig. Only to see him stop in his tracks and turn his head to stare at Lindar, already guessing he was the one trying to stir something up.

Still standing by Craig's side, as he enjoyed his desserts Spyro leaned back on his haunches looking not too pleased by the mention but then his annoyed gesture turned into a smirk as he called out. "Y'better watch out cause you never know when I'm gonna come after ya with a good ol' prank!" He made sure the horologist heard him before turning back to Craig, who seemed to be pretty happy with the dessert.

Deciding to attempt to continue after Lindar asked him, Zantor pulled out a handful of his cards which proceeded to levitate. "What about my cards do you wish to know?"

Conniving Children Concealing Celebrations

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{♚}—; Trondo could see what he was doing, that Andy was just too angry to interact so he was just going to sit still and not do anything. So he pulled up a chair and sat nearby while watching the very still and quiet little dragon.

At the same time Spyro knew to keep an eye on Craig, before he devoured everything in sight. Luckily this table didn't have the majority of the treats because he really did believe the little one was capable of taking everything. Regardless of that, he stayed by Craig's side and kept an eye on him. "Oh Nestor was definitely on edge for a while after that, trying not to let Spyro out of his sight or let him get too far away from him." Nils couldn't help but smirk when he brought up the day Spyro was fiddling around in the grandfather clock, he was sure he was setting up a prank but couldn't finish in time and ended up breaking it instead. "Unfortunate the pendulum didn't make it."

As Zantor listened in on the two of them, he nodded in response to Lindar's comment about hypnosis. "Good for you, that's a useful trait to have. The immunity to being hypnotized, you never know when something such as that could come in handy." The green dragon remembered that Spyro liked to mess with Lindar's hair products sometimes. "Yes, I remember he caused your hair to turn pink and called you cotton candy afterward." But he knew that something like that would evoke quite a response from the horologist in revenge. "Why don't you remind us all exactly what you did, not sure if Zantor heard about this one."

Needless backstory shared, Lindar cleared his throat again - this time for dramatic effect and to reclaim the hatchling’s attention. “Daisy, the magic word?”

She immediately broke away from the cards unlike before and looked up at the one responsible for brainwashing her, puzzle pieces quickly coming together as indicated through eye moments and then giving a big smile accompanied by “Trolley!” once she had the breakthrough.

Without missing a beat, Lindar snapped his fingers and praised “Atta girl.” He made a gentle snort in amusement when the little one’s tail stirred into motion from his encouragement, then rolled his perpetually smug mug back in Zantor’s direction. “Nestor and I were discussing it earlier, he’s just as stumped as to why it makes Spyro so livid.”

“Craig says he has trouble with it,” Daisy elaborated, entirely oblivious to her role as a pawn in Lindar’s little scheme. “We just don’t know what trouble is beyond a vague description,” he clarified, “but apparently the simple things in life are often the best, because nothing I can - or have - done to him has gotten under his skin as much as mentioning the trolley.”

He took a breather from educating the Magic Crafter to shoot an eye over to where Spyro was supervising Craig, hoping that Daisy had been loud enough to start a chain reaction.

Alas, the baby dragon cared for nothing but food at this time. The second he finished the cupcake, he just moved on to the next treat in reach with no concern for his stomach capacity.

No matter - Lindar could easily find another way to amuse himself.

“The thing about little kids is that they are very good at learning when they want to,” he told Zantor after returning to the conversation at hand, “and things they perceive as funny just fill them with the motivation they need.” Daisy had resumed staring at his cards in the short time Lindar was distracted, and upon realising this he quickly followed suit.

“Anyhow, let’s get back to taking a gander at those cards of yours, shall we?”

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{♚}—; "Perhaps that is why, attempting to erase something that was not meant to be seen or heard. I only hope we are not too late, or that his memory was damaged." Freddy looked back, Bonnie was looking much better thankfully but even if he was fully functional again there was no guarantee he'd remember everything.

"That's the first step in this investigation... Once Bonnie is fixed, we start asking for answer, once we get enough info... Then... We work to keep everyone safe until morning comes."

Her eyes went back over to Bonnie being repaired, a deep sigh escaping her mouth.

"I only hope we're not too late in all this."

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{♚}—; This drew sympathy from the Grandmaster, considering the fact that as an authority figure himself he didn't like the fact that Qhi'zhek's father was apparently so awful that he'd invoked a lot of hatred onto him.

Cosmos peered at the visitor's own staff as he clutched his own, watching as he looked around the archives and records that were stored in the room. As he was sure Qhi'zhek could sense the magic radiating off him, he could do the same and felt magical properties also radiating off of him as well and it was considerably strong.

"Is that so? Well I must say you've come to the right place considering you are considered to be the God of Magic which is what this homeworld is all about." All kinds of new magic was practiced and even created here, Cosmos knew all kinds of different forms and techniques that helped him in various ways.

{♚}—; Cosmos nodded in understanding, he did have someone who served as something of a 'knowledge keeper' as well, which would be Kelvin who would tend to record keeping as a scribe and would help him with various things here in Magic Crafters.

Unfortunately for Cosmos, he didn't realize Qhi'Zhek's father was not someone that he had any fondness for seemingly, given what the other's desires were. Given the titles, this Tzeentch didn't exactly sound like he was someone who could be trusted whatsoever.

It was no wonder why the other would consider him a mad-man and be ashamed of being related to him. "I apologize for causing you to dredge up undesirable topics, I did not mean to pry into your history."

This world, known as Mallus was a realm that had managed to escape his notice because he'd never heard of it before today.

"Yes, that much is already clear to me. But it sounds as if your world is in a cycle of constant turmoil, I hope you find solace during your visit here in any case." Cosmos assured him, given the Dragon Realms were considerably more peaceful overall.

#warhammerfantasymuses #;muse {cosmos}

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{♚}—; Titan watched as he turned away, knowing that he had a lot of training ahead of him and he would perhaps give him support by getting him certain techniques to try and train with later too. "Very well, we will all make preparations for you."

Cosmos did have time to prepare those potions that Ragnar requested, he'd also figure out any other ways to give him an advantage subtly without Brini realizing it because he knew all the history on him. That he was a cheat, and would not be above using underhanded methods just to try and score victory against them for his own personal glory, and no doubt humiliate them after the fact if he got his way.

Both leaders however understood, that this situation needed to be kept from Spyro because he always meant well and had been on many successful adventures. But this one, since some dragons working for Brini had managed to hurt him before while defending Ragnar and he'd probably want to get back at them for it. "Yes, we will all make sure he doesn't hear about all this as long as we can."

[ " If Lateef can, at least for trying to calm me down these final days, then.. I'd be up for it. If not, that's fine. " ] Ragnar spoke after turning away from the leaders of the Peace Keepers and the Magic Crafters. He had preparations to do, he had to get everything ready and set to go. Ragnar wasn't going to allow Brini to have ANY form of glory in this fight. He knew they were going to make it as unfair for the indigo dragon, of course Ragnar would be right in that assumption given what Brini has been, and what they'll always be. That's why Ragnar needs to play as unfair as Brini is going to make it. Even the playing field.

Still, keeping his mind and his body in a zen state was the most important bit to all of this. Maybe he will bulk these last few days, fasting and fighting would make it a lot easier. Less chances to mess up because he had food on the days before the fight... Ragnar was going to have to play all of his cards well, because if he didn't..

He wouldn't be coming back.

[ " I bid you two farewell. Adios, mates. " ]

He spoke in a soft tone, trying not to get all emotional from this goodbye. He knew he would be seeing them tomorrow, for the spell and for the potions to be delivered, but they knew what this farewell was, it was for when Ragnar would leave, but.. right before Ragnar steps out of the area, he looks Titan dead in the eyes, speaking in a hushed tone.

[ Don't let Spyro know what's going on. For as long as you possibly can. ]

And with that? Ragnar would leave, flying off into the sunset.

He had work to do.

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{♚}—; "I do not know, if his memory banks are intact then we should have an answer I am sure it is okay." But Freddy was mostly saying that out loud to reassure himself, he wanted Bonnie to be alright because he didn't know if he'd ever see him again after he went missing.

"I'm not sure either... There's so many questions we need answered if we want to keep the Pizzaplex and those inside it safe... And to finally end the cold case as a solved one."

Her goal was to close the haunting as a peaceful solved end... To find the cause and resolve it before things got worse.

"Regardless, I'm here, and I will do the night shift, as most reports on the hauntings start during that time... All I can do... Is make sure we make it out safe in all this."

#darkenigma32 #;muse {glamrock freddy}

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@universeofmuses

{♚}—; Ghidorah had remained still, frozen solid and had been frozen for several years if not centuries. But he was no longer alone as many had discovered legend of a majestic golden dragon that was said to be the most powerful alpha dragon ever known. Some claimed Ghidorah was the first ever dragon to be seen, given how ancient he was believed to be.

However, the ones who discovered his icy prison were trappers and had less than selfless intentions for such a powerful dragon. It had been a long time since these trappers set up camp around where he was and long grueling days, weeks, months trying to break the ice to release him. They really had no idea what they were about to unleash, and yet they were driven by their own desires of catching dragons and wielding the power once held by Drago Bludvist when he had a Bewilderbeast under his command.

Once the ice finally began to crack and break apart, they did the rest of the work themselves as the massive form of the golden dragon rose up.

Upon being released it would be a short lived attempt to intimidate and bring down the hydra, the trappers did all they could to entrap him. But Ghidorah left their ships in ruin and destroyed, leaving in a frustrated state as they flew away and summoned storms to keep themselves out of sight for now under the cover of the storm and left the area to see what else has changed in the dragon's absence. It was clear things were different, seeing how mere humans thought they could attack him like that.

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{♚}—; Titan looked into the other dragon's eyes, it concerned him the hand they'd all been dealt whether it be Brini challenging Ragnar like this all for his own glory and selfish gain. But also someone secretly causing trouble onto Halvor which led to him being lost, and now he knew Cosmos would have to comfort Lucas after such a loss once he was found.

"Perhaps I will speak with Lateef, to see what more can be done for you." He really wanted their plan to work, he didn't want to see Ragnar fall like this when they were meant to be at peace only for the other clan to decide to threaten them all.

The dragon nodded, he wanted him to be correct that it wouldn't be goodbye forever he wanted to see him succeed and return home safely when the time came. "I assure you, I will." As painful as the supposed truth seemed to be, he had to figure it out for certain.

[ " Revilo and Eldrid will be done with the potions tonight, and.. then I'll spend tonight and tomorrow restin' up.. I promise-- I-I'll come back. " ] Ragnar sighed, pulling away from the embrace as he let out a low, gritty groan, wiping the tears from his tired eyes. He needed to meditate. He needed to rest, that was obvious. There needed to be a lot of work put into these last three days, hell, Ragnar may just start bulking these last three days, so that he can survive as long as he can, he knew Brini loved to starve people... so if he bulked, followed by a fast, that would be the safest way. It took a few moments for the purple dragon to stretch himself out. This was all really happening? That does it. Tomorrow tonight he'll grab the potions and get the spell placed onto him, and then in that next morning...he'll be gone, for how long? He doesn't know. It could be a few days, it could be half a month, a month, a year? Or he could very well die, and be there for the rest of his life. But, whatever came of it, he was prepared.

[ " This won't be goodbye forever. I'll make sure of it. " ]

Ragnar took another sigh, stepping away from the two leaders, before saying one last thing.. Before taking a couple of deep breaths, and letting his body attempt to relax.

[ " Find the true culprit of Halvor's death while I'm gone... alright? " ]

#nihoneshi #;muse {titan}

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{♚}—; Cosmos nodded in understanding, he did have someone who served as something of a 'knowledge keeper' as well, which would be Kelvin who would tend to record keeping as a scribe and would help him with various things here in Magic Crafters.

Unfortunately for Cosmos, he didn't realize Qhi'Zhek's father was not someone that he had any fondness for seemingly, given what the other's desires were. Given the titles, this Tzeentch didn't exactly sound like he was someone who could be trusted whatsoever.

It was no wonder why the other would consider him a mad-man and be ashamed of being related to him. "I apologize for causing you to dredge up undesirable topics, I did not mean to pry into your history."

This world, known as Mallus was a realm that had managed to escape his notice because he'd never heard of it before today.

"Yes, that much is already clear to me. But it sounds as if your world is in a cycle of constant turmoil, I hope you find solace during your visit here in any case." Cosmos assured him, given the Dragon Realms were considerably more peaceful overall.

{♚}—; Cosmos could not deny his own curiosity about the visitor, seemed he'd already gotten plenty of reading done and already had read about the Artisans. No doubt another place he'd enjoy, as Artisans was a tranquil yet beautiful land.

"You do seem rather fascinated and intrigued by what we have to offer here.: Hearing what he was, peaked his interest greatly however. As Grandmaster he was the one most talented and skilled in magical abilities and now here he was, in the presence of someone claiming to be the offspring of a deity of magic.

The tall dragon did sense a high presence of powerful magic from him and now he knew why, no doubt Qhi'zhek could sense it on the green dragon too. Given his own strength and expertise in the craft that he had as well. "You have relations to a deity of magic? That sounds, magnificent! Where exactly are you from?"

#warhammerfantasymuses #;muse {cosmos}