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[Pillar of Creation]

Collin and his escort of thirty thousand were still a few miles north of the city. They could see the collumn of smoke rising from one of the poorer districts of Altur'Rang. As they contemplated it he noticed a large red creature heading north from the city extremely fast. Collin touched his gift through Odin and waited for it. The creature seemed to think the soldiers wouldn't be much trouble because it shot straight over them, scattering many of the fools in panic. Collin grabbed the creature from the sky with a web of air strong enough to crush a mountain and slammed it to the ground infront of him, crushing a few men. It quickly tried to right itself and get up, but Collin slammed it down again. It brought its head up to find the imputent human who would challenge it, and when its gaze settled on Collin it seemed to recognize him. It opened its mouth as wide as possible, Collin could feel its power building inside it. He decided before it could release it he would end this threat and wrapped another air web around its head then twisted until there were several popping sounds and it had gone around once.
"We need to get to Altur'Rang fast, now get a move on!"

[Pillar of Creation]

"Careful with that, if you drop it I will have your heads!"
The idiots struggled to balance the load they carried. Collin turned around and used his power to throw open the palace gates. As he stepped in he was greeted by his wife and some woman. He picked up the womans hand and kissed it.
"You could be none other than Serra Triel, the Mother Confessor in hiding."
He let her hand down.
"I have urgent bussiness and need to leave now."
Serras face was red.
"Thats too bad. Well don't let me hold you up."
With that she walked briskly from the palace. He turned his attention to Liliana who leapt into his arms.
"I missed you Collin."
The smile on her face was wistful. Collin noticed a younger woman standing at the other side of the chamber watching them contemptuously. He waved to the men who moved into the center of a chamber, then with his power pulled the sheat from atop it.
"I caught a dragon on my way home."
He caught the young woman gasp then turn around and quietly sob.

[Magda]

Excuse me? My character's not a woman, but a child. The two have big differences. Oh, and Sevem know long before you came that my dragon died. She's a witch woman of rare talents. -.-" And Seven isn't a child who whines at trivial things. :/

[Pillar of Creation]

*Young Woman* not woman. That is a big difference seeing as it can reffer to some one as young as 14. Firebreath was a very loyal and much loved friend of Seven, seeing his severed head brought in to be put on display is far from trivial especialy when "the flow of time" did not reveal Collin taking the head, only him killing the dragon. In addition knowing something and coming face to face with it are two very different things.

[The Great Wizard]

Thank the Creator, Serra thought, she was glad to be leaving Altur'Rang. She would have to be careful when she crossed them, few can take down a dragon. As Serra walked across the courtyard back towards the Silph, she had an idea, looking round she saw what she wanted, and she skipped towards a nearby store, before sliding across the threshold. Putting on a sweet smile Serra walked up to the counter
"Excuse me, may I buy some parchment? Oh and some string too." she said, while sliding a silver coin across.
The shop keeper nodded, swept up the coin and pulled out the items from somewhere beneath the counter.
Serra grabbed them and run outside, using her gift she called three ravens perched above her. There was a flapping of wings and the ravens were beside, waiting. Plucking a loose feather from one, and shaping the end with subtractive magic, Serra pricked her finger and started writing a message in her blood to her Confessors, calling them all to Tanimura. She placed a web to protecting the messages and tied them to the legs of the ravens. Using her gift to command the ravens she told them to find her sisters and deliver their messages. The ravens flew off and Serra slumped against the wall, the use of her weak gift had exhausted her, but soon enough, she would have all the power she wanted.