Talk:Helana the Hedgedragon

Tyrael
[What appears to be mostly mobian Panther flies across a high mountain ridge. he's covered in dragon scales, yet he has a wyvern tail and wyvern wings]

Helana: *she is up in a tree, looking around, she sees him, and watches him*

Tyrael:*lands on the side of a straight cliff, digging his claws in*

Helana: *whispering* Who is he?

Tyrael:*his claws become dragon claws, and he cuts an opening in the rock. he sits in it and rests*

Helana: *she jumps down*

Tyrael:*his sharp eyes close, and he seems to be sleeping*

Helana: Hmm...

Tyrael:*seems asleep*

Helana: *she flys back up into the tree, but continues to watch him*

[as he breathes in his sleep, she notices and acidic gas coming form his breathing, just as a fire dragon would breah fire]

Helana: Huh?

[the acid corrodes away part of a rock above his head]

Helana: Wow...

[the rock about to fall on his head]

Helana: *she flys over to catch the rock*

[he snaps awake as soon as she comes within a yard of him. The rock is destroyed as his wing comes up, hitting it, and he stands up*

???:....Who are you? *his voice is deep, with a slightly draconic accent*

Helana: I-i'm Helana

Tyrael:I'm Tyrael...*narrows his eyes* Are you of any Baatezu heritage? (Baatezu are demons, mortal enemies of Tanar'ri, another demon type. They fight endlessly in something called the blood war.)

Helana: *looks at him confused* Whats Baatezu?

Tyrael:A type of demon. Common Baatezu are such things as Balor or Succubus.

Helana: Oh.. well the answer to your question is a no then...

Tyrael:*sigh of reilief* Finally. I've had enough of being chased by demons. It's relieveing to see someone normal. *looks at her*...and a halfdragon, at that.

Helana: Yup

[they both hear a scrathing and grumbling noise heading torwards them]

Helana: Huh?

[it's an imp...]

Tyrael:*growls, and breathes a pwoerful stream of acid. both theimp and the rock it was on are corroded away as the imp screams*

Helana: How'ed you do that?

Tyrael:I'm one-third Forgotten Realms Brown Dragon. brown dragons from those realms breath acid.

Helana: Wow

Tyrael:*growls in general, then calms down*

Helana: Did you ever come around here before?

Tyrael:All the time. Just you wait until sunset...The sandstone cliffs make it beautiful.

Helana: Really?

Tyrael:Indeed.

Helana: Wow

Tyrael:*silent*

Helana: You seem like a really nice person, you know that?

Tyrael:*tilts his head*...Thank you.

Helana: Your very welcome *smiles*

Tyrael:*stares out at the sun*

Helana: Why are you staring at the sun?

Tyrael:It's bright.

Helana: It is very bright...

Tyrael:*sits down, relaxed*

Helana: What kind of stuff do you like to do?

Tyrael:Kill demons.

Helana: Is that all you've ever done?

Tyrael:From the day I was born.

Helana: Wow...

Tyrael:*hollow laugh, apparently not amused at himself* Quite literally from the day I was born. My parents actually picked me up as soon I was born, and made me fire acid at a mephit.

Helana: Wow... i'm sorry i'm asking all of these questions...

Tyrael:You're just curious.

Helana: I'm very curious...

Tyrael:Most people are.

Helana: Yeah

Tyrael:*suddenly silent*...

Helana: Tyrael, where do you come from?

Tyrael:Not from this world, that much I know. I lived on a demiplane somewhere.

Helana: And you came here?

Tyrael:"came" implies choice.

Helana: You wanted to come here?

Tyrael:I didn't even know this tiny world existed. No, I was forced here. Chased by cambions.

Helana: Ohh...

Tyrael:*instantaneously, he has his back up against the cliff, his hand clapped over her mouth, staring intensely at something*

Helana: ???

[scratching and clawing it's way right over Tyrael's dig in the cliff, an enormous Pit Fiend roars and snarls, looking for something. Just the sight of the horrendous creature is enough to strike fear into helana]

Helana: *she makes a squeaking noise**

[The pit fiend roars ciolently and earth-shatteringly, and a claw digs in right next to Helana's wing as it's head whips back and forth, seeking the sound]

Helana: *she stays as still as possible*

[Eventually, it moves on. After it disappears into a Gate portal, which closes, Tyrael drops to one knee]

Helana: *she looks at Tyrael in confusion*

[for a moment, he quivers, under the effect of the same fear she was, somehow resisted until that moment]

Helana: Whats wrong?

Tyrael:*recovers* I'm...I'm fine.

Helana: If you say so

Tyrael:*sighs* I don't know why you're still here. All that's going to happen is plenty of that *thumbs to where the pit fiend was* and me sitting here til they find me.

Helana: I really don't know why i'm still here...

Tyrael:*silent again*

Helana: *she looks down at the ground shyly*

Tyrael:*taps her with his wingtip, gesturing torwards the sunset. What he said was an understatement...The sunset's light beautifully accentuates the sky, and it glows and shimmers of the sandstone*

Helana: Wow! It's beautiful!

Tyrael:It's the only thing I like about this world so far.

Helana: I can see why

Tyrael:*silent yet again, staring at the sunset*

Helana: You seem a bit quiet...

Tyrael:I always am.

Helana: I guess sometimes it's better to be quiet...

Tyrael:Sometimes.

Helana: *she takes a deep breath and sits down*

[his large wings, from this angle, reflect the sunset's light onto him amazingly]

Helana: *she turns her head* Wow...

[Tyrael looks amazing in the light, and it highlights the good things about him, rather than the rather deterring draconic features]

Helena: *she smiles*

Tyrael:*almost perfectly still, staring at the sunset*

Helana: *she looks down shyly*

Tyrael:*notices this*...is something wrong?

Helana: No...

Tyrael:*his hand touches hers* Sure?