They're not tattoos, unfortunately. They're reptilian scales, the same as the ones on a dragon I killed to protect my home. I suppose the simplest way to explain it is that I'm cursed.
[ the texts come 15 minutes later, evidence that Siegfried is hesitating in replying. ]
This was many years ago, when myself and my troops were deployed to kill the dragon Fafnir, which had gone on a rampage in one of the nearby villages. I was successful in bringing down the beast, but nearly at the cost of my life.
I would have died, had it not been for my friend, who urged me to drink some of the dragon’s blood in the hopes that its magical properties would heal me.
It worked, but ever since then, my body has changed dramatically.
[ he leaves out the part where he very nearly succumbed to the magic and went full on bloodthirsty beast, because it’s too unpleasant even for this candid conversation. ]
I wish I could give you more details, as I’d like more insight myself, but truthfully, I know next to nothing about this magic.
[ Drinking dragon blood, huh? Siegfried would've fit right in with the Wyvers from Nysa. ]
I'm sorry to hear that...
But something remarkably similar happened to one of my friends back home. She was implanted with the heart of a dead dragon as a baby. It gave her the power to manipulate time and extended her life.
Though for you, it sounds like more of a physical transformation.
Certain types of magic can... activate the dragon's blood within me, apparently.
Before being summoned here, I had nearly lost control of myself. My body began physically transforming into a dragon's, and I nearly killed the people dearest to me.
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Claudia?
Is this Claude?
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But to answer your question, no, I don't have a wife or a family. You needn't feel guilt over our time spent together.
Yourself? Or are you a bachelor king? [ hehe.. the idea makes him chuckle cause he's lame ]
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I'm only one of those things, actually. I think I've misled you somewhat... I'm only a prince! Not yet a king.
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Duly noted. Although you didn't mislead me, I believe we simply got... swept up in the moment. [ too into the RP ]
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I was just curious about you.
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[ tbh they probably had but he's just fucking stupid. anyway. ]
What would you like to know?
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They're not tattoos, unfortunately. They're reptilian scales, the same as the ones on a dragon I killed to protect my home. I suppose the simplest way to explain it is that I'm cursed.
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Care to elaborate?
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This was many years ago, when myself and my troops were deployed to kill the dragon Fafnir, which had gone on a rampage in one of the nearby villages. I was successful in bringing down the beast, but nearly at the cost of my life.
I would have died, had it not been for my friend, who urged me to drink some of the dragon’s blood in the hopes that its magical properties would heal me.
It worked, but ever since then, my body has changed dramatically.
[ he leaves out the part where he very nearly succumbed to the magic and went full on bloodthirsty beast, because it’s too unpleasant even for this candid conversation. ]
I wish I could give you more details, as I’d like more insight myself, but truthfully, I know next to nothing about this magic.
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I'm sorry to hear that...
But something remarkably similar happened to one of my friends back home. She was implanted with the heart of a dead dragon as a baby. It gave her the power to manipulate time and extended her life.
Though for you, it sounds like more of a physical transformation.
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As far as I can tell, yes. It is only physical.
For what reason would anyone implant the heart of a dead dragon into an innocent child?
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I'd say a few scales aren't too bad as far as collateral damage goes, however. A mark of your survival.
I'd enjoy studying them.
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I can't say I like the idea of being a guinea pig.
What kind of studies?
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But maybe it was inappropriate since it's a sensitive subject.
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I'm sorry. I'm still not very good at this.
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[ dies on the inside
Time to change the topic... ]
What did you mean when you said things had gotten ugly?
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Certain types of magic can... activate the dragon's blood within me, apparently.
Before being summoned here, I had nearly lost control of myself. My body began physically transforming into a dragon's, and I nearly killed the people dearest to me.
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Were you able to find a cure? I'm assuming that you were able to stop the blood given that you didn't succeed.
give him the alma
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I wonder if we could recreate alma. And perhaps even use it to cure you?
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It's a nice thought, to be able to recreate it. Unfortunately, it can only be created by the primal beast Sylph, as far as I know.
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when is sahar even going to come up
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