Pale Rose (x4P); Holy Rose (x14T); Mastered Holy Rose (x17T)
Post by Typha on Nov 29, 2018 23:20:34 GMT -6
Typha checked if he had everything with him. His Dragon Radar was check, his sword check. He'd adjust his robotic eye looking at the glass in front of his pod. It was still a memory of a war. Now everyone was back from the dead. Expect, the scars that left them dead in their heart of hearts still stayed. At least for him. He thought he'd feel a lot better when he revived his people but it was still hollow. His hand pressed agiasnt the glass as he'd look at himself. He didn't know what was going on. Maybe it was cause he was going back and he was unsure how they respond. He had to bring back so much and explain what had gone on.
He had just disspeared and not told anyone. He left and he did find what he was looking for. He felt he had found some sort of inner peace and he had found the dragonballs. The legendary orbs that were myths or whispers to the people of Konats were true! Then he was able to bring them back. He'd look over at the large castle. That was of the Mazoku to his knowledge. Well former, the empire was long ago. He decided to sit around a bit so if anyone wanted to come around and say bye. Course they must have been busy doing. "Man, i'm not happy to go back. Not yet. What are they going to think." Typha, let out a groan as he laid next to his Pod. Maybe thirty minutes or so then he'd go off.