And what can I say. Sol has a thing for snakes? I like snakes? Red is pretty? And pfft. Dagger will -never- make himself useful.))
Dear Journal,
I was riding into Burning Steppes, I saw the weirdest sight. There were these two dragons, fighting in the sky. One was a black dragon, which was normal, but the other was a bronze dragon. The black seemed unsure of itself, halting and screeching. The bronze was bigger, but not by much. He hovered around, pulling loops around the black until it finally unleashed a gout of flames, which scorched off the bronze's scales. It felt weird too, the black moved so much slower than the bronze, maybe some sort of time distortion? Either way, after a few moments, both black and bronze dragon went down.
Anyways, I went to Flamestar Post, and that's when I noticed one of the men stationed there looked painfully familiar. Unless I'm blind, I was seeing Keeshan, all the way from Redridge. Which didn't make sense. He was dead! He drowned, I knew he was dead.
He recognized me off the bat as well, thinking I had died. Like in Redridge, he quickly gave me my orders: It was black dragon killing time. Moulton also wanted me to free dragon whelplings, so I went down there to check it out.
Both dragons and orcs were quick to die. Buzzard let out a horrible keening cry when he saw the whelplings, whirling and tearing at the face of the nearest keeper. I don't blame him, I hated seeing the whelplings like that too.
We also saw a black drake. It was too big to be the one the bronze had taken down earlier, but nonetheless it was still a black drake.
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The work gladly done, we returned to Flamestar Post. Keeshan also mentioned Troteman was here, and I couldn't help but grin. The Bravo Company was, more or less, back together once more. The next set of orders was to gather mud, worg hides, and scorpid barbs. The whelps were soon to be taken back to their respective Flights, which I was glad for. I'd hate to see them suffer, when they've done nothing at all to deserve being captured.
((Fun Fact for you: I've done this chain on my warlock before, who has not done the Bravo Company chain. Thereby, Keeshan didn't recognize her, mention Troteman, or talk about the Bravo Company at all. Because Sol's done that, it's more of a continuation of that, similiar to Drakuru in ZD and GH.))
So, we set to work, collecting mud, killing scorpions and exterminating wolves. Daray would gather electricity, and then unleash it on his victim, but I noticed every time he went to curl around on my shoulders, he'd make sure there was no lightning blazing on his wings. He was very polite about it, and always willing to strike and kill as I asked him. One wolf struck from behind and knocked me down. When I looked up, Daray had it in a stranglehold, slashing and biting with his fangs and jolted the creature.
Task done, we were off to see Gorzeeki Wildeyes at the Altar of Storms, on Keeshan's orders. Gorzeeki had been kicked out of his altar, and the warlock had all taken his stuff. So it fell on us to retreive said stuff. Figures. We found a clear glass orb on a warlock, and the slumber sand and fel slider cider were next to each other. I made sure to keep the sand out of my or Daray's eyes. Last thing we needed was to just fall over asleep.
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I like that Dagger didn't die and Daray seems like a pretty badass pet. 
