Board Thread:Forum Roleplays/@comment-67.22.249.68-20150205232108/@comment-25344655-20150213051744

Glosur looked at Eureka

"So this is what your home city looks like, I always wondered what it would be."

After Eureka looked at him with a sign of question Glosur responded

"Oh don't take me for a fool Eureka, you know me better than that. I know very well your story you told everyone wasn't true. It just took some...digging. Oh and the Dragon-Slayer thing was true as well, I have faced the great Drakes of old, and killed a great few of them. One even being one of the great fire-drakes. OH! and Eureka, I suppose I should tell my full story to you, seeing as well, its obvious im not a typical dwarf now isn't it? Well here we go, you see, I come from a land that even you cant go near. Of old the land was filled with many of my kin, Shape-shifters we are, immortal in a sense but at the same time we bleed, and die, but reform quickly. Only one substance could kill us permanently, and it's name I will not utter for my life."

At that Glosur's form seemed to shift, and turned into that of and Enderman, before turning back to Glosurs normal for was. But Glosur suddenly grew sad and spoke once more,

"Our land was peaceful, we called it Ugug U Ozodl, in our tongue it means Bane of Evil, but one day these...creatures, shadowy figures that form from the heart of the Universe itself, well, not THIS universe, but ours. They laid waste to our lands and the greatest of which was Orodame, curse the creature. Our race defended well, but their numbers were to great. They shot at us with the very metal that created us. Luckily or unluckily, they destroyed the very threads of that universe, killing all of my kin, same me. But Orodame followed my trail, and nearly drove me mad, those creatures, of which we named the Ezam, are great at doing that. Sadly, the rest I must still keep secret from you, but one more thing, our race was the guardians of the infinite time, per say, without them the very fabric of existence would tear apart, I once thought I was the last, but unless I'm holding the threads of life on my own, my kin still lives."

At this Glosur seemed to fade for a moment, before returning with a pendant, which he stuck in his pocket.

"Oh, and I can teleport, but I don't like using it, drains to much energy. Flying is much better."