Thread:Johnathon Strider/@comment-24852191-20180205190922/@comment-24852191-20180404202734


 * Solomon gets to the side of the bed and sits on it. His well built body is now a cool pale as all life had left it. He looks at his hands for a moment. Nightfire looks at Zeitola and whispers.

Nightfire: Let’s go.


 * She nods and takes his hand. With a blue flash, they transport away and back to the bridge with a blue flash.


 * Meanwhile, Solomon looks up to the ceiling as he senses the quick surge of energy above him. Charger, Claud, and Asfaloth notice it too.

Charger: Hm, Guardians.

Asfaloth: They don’t trust us.

Charger: And why should they? We decimated a city, brought destruction to a Romanian town and society, your family, and led them across the stars.


 * Solomon stands up. He is completely naked. He looks to his father.

Solomon: Father, I feel tired. I feel weak.


 * Charger smiles and places a hand on his son’s shoulder.

Charger: You have just drawn your first breath. You must take it easy for a little while and let your body hone in it’s new found power. You must, rest.


 * He turns to Claud.

Charger: Claud, take my son to the grand pools. He is to relax.

Claud: Yes, my lord.


 * He bows reverently and takes a towel. He hands it to Solomon who wraps it around his waist. Claud leads Solomon from the room. Asfaloth steps to his father.

Asfaloth: Something is troubling you.

Charger: It’s your brother. He’s not like you or Ameloth.

Asfaloth: What do you mean? Your blood runs through his veins.

Charger: Yes, but not mine alone. There is something else giving him strength and I find this, unsettling. Come, we are going to get answers.


 * The two of them leave and head down the long corridors of the Accursed.