Build our Story - Roleplay - Chapter 1 School of Dragons

[Tempest]

Allyssa darted off, Tempest following closely.

[Vim]

Vim knew this already. This just confirmed his fears. "Stay still," he said gently, "just keep breathing. And stay awake. Help is coming."

[Tempest]

Allyssa returned with an old lady; the healer. She was also carrying a small container.

[oldrockgod]

Metal grabbed Vim's arm pulling him closer so he could hear his quiet whispers which made him grow more tiresome "An army is coming ..... not just Vikings ..... he has .... he has ... dragons ......" Metal's hand flopped down leaving a crimson imprint on Vim's shoulder
his breathing became eratic

[Vim]

"I know. I know. Now shut up so you don't bleed out."

[Tempest]

"Is he going to be okay?" Allyssa asked the healer, clutching the container.




The healer didn't respond.

[Vim]

"Thank the gods." Vim said. "Now I need to find Stoick I need to tell him."

[Tempest]

Allyssa stroked Tempest nervously.

[oldrockgod]

The healer finished mending Metal as best she could and with the help of Shadow wing she took him back to her hut, Meatl turned round to Allyssa "please.......... warn .....everybody" the healer clonked him on the head for talking and he was dragged off in silence, and left Allyssa stood there in silence with the crismon blood glinting in the sun light at her feet

[Tempest]

Allyssa nodded, and turned to Vim. "Lets go find Stoick."

[Vim]

They ran in grim silence to the great hall. Dusk was falling so the war council was starting. They arrived at the doors and could hear the warriors' deep voices arguing. Vim took a deep breath before pushing open the door.

Silence greeted them. Vim walked confidently as he could, straight up to Stoick. He looked like a strange combination of angry and flabbergasted that they had the guts to interrupt.

Vim looked the chief square in the eyes. "Prepare for war."

((Ooh, this is getting intense))

[Tempest]

Allyssa tried her best to look as confident as Vim, but inside, she was shaking.

[Vim]

"What are you talking about?" Asked Stoick.

"One of our students just came back. He was attacked by the Outcasts. They have dragons. And they're coming for the school.

"I knew it!" Shouted Spitelout. "It's time to fight! They attack our kids, we attack them!" The Vikings all shouted and pounded their fists in agreement.

Stoick had a determined look in his face. "Tomorrow we prepare for war."

[Tempest]

Annabethe sat down by the lake with Flare, thinking.




"What about us?" Allyssa asked.

[Boethiah]

Boethiah had stayed back to console some students who had seen the mess that was the other viking. She didn't even know his name but all she hoped was that he was going to make it. Though knowing the healer, he would. The younger students were scared by the amount of blood. She was able to explain the situation, telling the older kids about the attack from Alvin awaiting and the younger kids that everything was going to be okay. Vim and Allyssa had went off to tell the Chief and hopefully, there wasn't going to be much bloodshed, though that was a high improbability.