Reflections (Open to all)

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After that interesting encounter with other Rouges Thantos, aka Phantasmas, the Elder Rouge had gone his own separate way to reflect on what hes learned so far. Much has changed obviously from the monsters roaming about and the increase in Human/Dragon relations taking a turn for the worse. Finding a large tree in a tranquil clearing he walked underneath it and with a slight groan sat down to rest. A look of sadness overtook his natural smile and in that moment he could feel the massive years seem to finally weigh him down.

"What has happened to Pyyria to cause such changes? Such change could not have been natural...and yet."

He looked down solemnly, then his form aged a bit by more wrinkles becoming prominent and his beard having tinges of mixed with grey, What can an old dragon such as myself do about it? My greatest strength is also my greatest weakness, I can't even go near a large body of water for fear of my illusion breaking. Finally the elder noticed the slight aging his form went through, "Oh darn it." A look of annoyance crossed his muzzle, but soon replaced by sadness and a defeated sigh, not bothering to change the detail.

"Maybe I am getting too old for this world."

Wake just gave the god a curious look. "Not to sound rude, but how would your powers just get mixed up? I mean, I would think stuff like that'd be linked to whoever had it before?"

"I do not know the exact details of that, only that it is possible. But it doesn't really matter how or why it happened, only that it did. We can always sort the mix-up later. Right now, we should start dealing with these creatures."