(The Dragon, Angus)
The Dragon flew to a place he hadn't been to in a long time.? He'd never had a reason to before, at least no reason beyond curiosity.? The stories that every dragon had a hoard were not always true, but in the case of the one that formerly held the keep they turned out to be quite true.? Not a huge hoard to be sure, but it was sufficient to his need of the moment.
Perching on a ledge on the side?of a cliff, The Dragon moved a pile of enormous boulders aside to reveal a hidden cave.? It was a close fit as he crawled inside, but once inside there was enough room to move about.? The cavern?was littered from end to end with all manner of bright and shiny things, but also adorned with fine-worked silk, carpets, and tapestries.??
The Dragon paused a moment, pondering what might best please Mikayla.? He regretted that his studies - when he was human - had led to his neglect of understanding people.? Particularly women.? But there was nothing he could do about that now.? He would just have to make his best guesses and hope that some of them might appeal to the girl.
He had to make several trips.? There was a limit to how much he could carry, not so much because of the weight as because of the awkwardness of hanging on to things while flying.? He frown with annoyance when periodically he'd drop a jeweled chalice or a candelabra over a ravine or river, but kept to his purpose and flew on, taking each load back to the keep where he deposited them on the stone floor of the open chamber.? On one trip he encountered Angus in the room but gestured for the servant to keep silent and to not let the girl find out what he was doing.? It took the better part of the day spent flying back and forth between hoard and keep before he felt he had enough.
As the sun began to set, The Dragon summoned Angus.? "Go fetch the girl and bring her here," he rumbled softly. His reptilian features quirked in what approximated an anticipatory smile.? "I want to see the look on her face at what I have brought her."
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- Mikayla -
Sadness filled Mikayla as she walked through the keep. While she did do exactly what she told Angus she would do, mark and catalogue various items that she could move to adjust to redecorate the place to make the space homier and inviting she would be lying to herself if she didn't acknowledge how hurt she felt right now that The Dragon had just dismissed her and their tea. She was trying...really trying to get to him him and to help him and to build a relationship with her and it seemed it was determined to keep her at arm's length. And she didn't understand why? What did she do to him? No...no she wasn't going to make this about her. She didn't do anything to him but be personable and friendly and take care of him when he needed to her and he had been nothing but ghastly to her.?
Wandering about she came to a door again. The one with the strange name. Feeling just as drawn to it as she did before, she tried to get in, and just like last time the door did not open...at first. But as soon as she touched the name, Mikayla's eyes began to glow a soft blue. Almost trance-like she chanted a quick magical phrase and there it was, with a soft push the door opened and she was inside.?
Just like before Mikayla was instantly entranced by the magical energy that flowed through the room. The hearth was ablaze for her and the soft sheath rest upon the bed Calling to her like before. Without quite knowing what she was doing, Mikayla, slipped off her dress and put on the thin gauzy material. Once again she could not help but rub upon her flesh in the most sensual of ways at the feel of it against her skin. But the hands did not feel like her own to her...they felt...different, familiar.
Like before, her footfalls took her to the pedestal that stood in the middle of the room with the old leather-bound book upon it. Stand before the book, a soft wind cause the book to open and pages to blow. Still, with her deep brown eyes glowing blue, she spoke. her voice sing-song and not really her own.
"I beckon thee come to me.
Across time and space.
I beckon thee come to me
now within this place.
I beckon thee come to me
Come within this door.
I beckon thee come to me,
now like I knew you before."
At that point and energy rose and grew flowing fast up and through the keep, seeking out the only other the spell was made for...The Dragon.?