At Death's Doorstep (Private/Neltharion)

It was dark, as always. Dark and silent. Dark, silent, and cold. Nothing ever changed in this realm of death. Nothing but the cries and pleas of angered and sorrowful souls greeted him when he woke, or when he departed. No appreciation was ever offered to him when he showed mercy, nor was he ever praised. Nothing but harsh scolding, and demands from those who would forever deny their passings.

Most would come to despise this realm. Many would come to the conclusion to leave it and never return. But Nimbus had grown numb from their cries. Almost willfully rejecting their presence just by mere ignorance. It was brutal, but Nimbus had not been effected by their denial of their harsh and cruel punishment. It was only at times they suffered, he addressed their cries.

But it was today that he would wander about the realm of the mortals, and specifically ventured to the EarthWing territory. Only seen by those he wanted to see. It was truly a masterful disguise.

Nimbus sat promptly on a boulder, by the shore of their Haven, and gazed about the ocean waves.

Neltharion was above ground again this was probably the....hmmm I'm not sure actually. Let's keep it at a lot of times. He was looking around for ruins he may be able to explore in the future. It's better to study something first then immediately act upon something. He was walking close to the beach but still in the forest. He looked there if there was something it would be hidden in the forest but still close enough to the sea to transport goods or treasures. Maybe he could find something valuable that will bring a breakthrough with any projects he has. what would be the best thing to find is something that will increase the size of magical constructs. but increasing the damage that his crystals can do would also be beneficial. or maybe a breakthrough in the medical project. maybe a light and strong material to fix the wings if they were damaged. that would be a very easy fix compared to other things like restoring eyesight or creating limbs.

Ok back to walking in the forest near the beach. He looked everywhere that's when he spotted something on a rock. No a dragon on a rock. It could be a rogue or another sneaky Earthwing. But he's pretty sure he's the only one who does this. He had done it many times so he would surely met someone if he or she sneaked out. He decided to take closer look. That's when he noticed it. That's no one ordinary, That's the god of death. He never thought that the god of death himself was just visiting the mortal world. Instead of leaving the god alone like any normal dragon would do, He decided to walk up to him. "Nice view, Don't ya think? So what is the mighty god of death doing here?" He asked him and he last part in a sort of jokingly manner. Well maybe he got tired of his own realm. That's the most likely the reason why. and now he awaited for an answer.