From:
"Isha Arrowhawk" <arianneshadowwalker@worldnet.att.net> Date: Tue Jun 25, 2002 12:58
am Subject: [DL-T] This beauty has brains too!
Mid Evening
On the Warren Green
Sarilyn nodded and began walking towards the saddle when she brushed
against Nhorrit's snout by accident. The reaction was immediate. Nhorrit
began inhaling in short loud gasps and he began twisting his head back
and forth.
K'rvey immediately noticed what was going on and he began yelling both
verbally and mentally, "Upwards, Nhorrit! Upwards!" He ran, rather
clumsily, to Sarilyn and tackled her to the ground a second after
Nhorrit shot his head upwards and sneezed violently, this time shooting
an impressive glob of mucus into the sky followed by a long streak of flame.
Noticing that he wasn't on fire, K'rvey began pushing himself off of
Sarilyn and made eye contact with her, "Well 'ello thar!"
Sarilyn was about to say something when her eyes focused behind K'rvey
and her mouth gaped open. K'rvey was about to turn his head to see what
was the matter, but before he had the chance, the incredibly big glob of
mucus that had been shot into the sky landed with a nice wet splat on
his back and head, making him lose his grasp, ending with him slipping
and his nose being buried between Sarilyn's breasts.
He would have enjoyed the odd turn of events if it weren't for the fact
that he was covered in hot mucus. Incredibly hot mucus. Incredibly hot,
boiling mucus.
"AARRRRGGGGHHHHH!" he yelled as he rolled off Sarilyn and began rolling
on the grass, desperately rubbing his head with one of his hands and
trying to rip off his shirt with the other.
Never one to panic, well..until everything was over and done with
anyhow, Sarilyn looked directly at Nhorrit, and spoke to him just as if she
was talking to an old friend, but with a slight command tone in her voice.
She noticed Darla out of the corner of her eye, and decided to yell at her
afterwards.
"Nhorrit, I know you love your rider, and you're feeling this just as
much as he is. But I can help him, if you'll help me, please!"
She moved slightly away, and then moved to grab the saddle of the big
dragon. "Take him in your talons, gently...leaving his back upwards to the
air, and get us both to the lake, hurry!"
Then, she yelled at Darla, "Get a healer, move it!"
Nhorrit looked at Sarilyn, then at his rider, and ever so carefully
wrapped his talons around the still yelling young man. Sari held on tightly
as he launched into the air and headed for the lake.
"Don't drop him into it, lower him into the water, hurry!" Sari
simply let go and hit the water with a splash, immediately grabbing her belt
knife when she surfaced.
The big dragon lowered his rider into the water, and Sarilyn
immediately set about cutting off his shirt, letting the cold water cool off
the burned portion of his back.
"It's ok, K'rvey, I'm here, and I'm not going anywhere. I've sent
for a healer, just let that water cool your back off, ok?"
Darla, meanwhile, simply did the only thing she could think of,
since she didn't know where a bloody thing was. She ran to the party,
climbed into a chair, and yelled at the top of her lungs, "I need a healer,
and I need one NOW!" for a tiny thing, she had a powerful set of lungs!