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Desiraa
Kira
Kira
A crisp breeze blew through the Keep, knocking a few scrolls to the floor. An open book's pages fluttered, swiftly flipping from the original page. Tapestries fluttered, their shadows creeping against the already dark floor. Soft footsteps moved up the stairs, entered the hall, and reached the door of a young magi. A few quick raps and the door opened slowly.
"Jasper, what is it? It's the middle of the night!" Desiraa hissed at the younger magi, opening the door wider. "Why are you awake then?" Jasper asked, trying to peek inside.
"That's not the question! Why are you bothering me?" "I need your help with something!"
Desiraa groaned, wanting to slam the door in Jasper's face. "If it's about that stupid scroll, forget it! I'm not leaving my quarters."
Jasper pouted, then gripped Desiraa's arm. "What are you doing? Let go of me!" Something slithered off Desiraa's shoulder and onto Jasper's. He let out a little shriek and the rose imp fell to the floor. Desiraa picked it up and scattered back to her room, slamming the door shut. Another door in the hall opened and an older magi glared out.
"Jasper, go back to your quarters. No one wants to talk to you." she said calmly, watching as he whirled around.
Jasper was about to protest when the door shut on him. He stomped the floor with his boot, then shot back down the stairs. If no one would talk to him, so be it. He would get help with the mysterious scroll later...
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"Good morning, Desiraa! You're out here a bit early."
Desiraa turned to the other magi who was smiling brightly. "Oh, yes. I enjoy being able to sit under this tree in the morning. It's kind of a habit for me." Desiraa watched the water as a small leviathan popped up and splashed water at her. The magi who had greeted her simply smiled and continued her walk.
"Melanie, go play with some of the other hatchlings! I'm just here to supervise you." The small leviathan placed its head on a rock, squeaked lightly, then disappeared into the water. A bird from above dropped a small piece of parchment into Desiraa's lap. Right when she picked it up, the same little annoying voice from the night before called her name.
"Hey, Desiraa! There you are! Hey, what's that?"
Desiraa turned, glaring at the short magi nearby. "It's none of your business, Jasper. You have five seconds to walk away before I rip your head off, and I suggest you do exactly as I say." "Well, you didn't help me last night, so I thought you could help me now."
"What do you want?" Desiraa growled. Jasper frowned, then handed Desiraa his little issue.
"Can you translate this scroll?"
Desiraa tore the scroll from Jasper's hands and read over it, then tossed it back at him. "It's instructions on how to plant a stupid herb!"
"Well what does it say? I can't read that language!"
"It says this: Step one, walk away before I rip you apart. Step two, make sure you move fast. Step three, hide well. Now, go away." Desiraa picked up her new piece of parchment, trying to ignore Jasper.
Jasper took the warning a little more seriously, but not before trying to look at the little scrap of parchment Desiraa was clutching. "Go away, Jasper!"
"But I want to see what that is!"
Desiraa was on her feet now, her hands balling into fists. "I don't like to use force, but I might have to if you don't go away."
"Why do I have to leave?"
"Because I'm busy!"
"No you aren't!"
Desiraa gripped Jasper's robe, walked over to the lake, and tossed him in. He screamed a little before making a big splash, and several kraken swam over to play their silly little game. Jasper screamed as he was tossed around, bouncing off the tentacles of multiple hatchling. "Make them put me down! Desiraa, this isn't funny!"
Sitting back under the tree, Desiraa looked at the parchment. It was piece of a map, torn of with instructions that led to the forest. Why the forest? Desiraa continued to study the map. It lead to a lame drawing of another keep, nestled in the very center of everything. It was so odd, but it had some meaning to it. On the back was a small note. "Find the man in the hollow tree, he will be of some use. T.R"
"T.R? Who has those initials? And why would they send a bird to me?" Desiraa stood, then looked over to see Jasper staggering out of the water. "That was not cool! Don't ever do that again!"
"Your fault you bothered me. I'll see you later, okay? I have work to do."
Jasper stammered a little, groaned, then chased after Desiraa. "Why won't you talk to me?"
"Because you're annoying. I'll help you with the scroll later, okay? Bye now." She slipped up the stairs and into her quarters, unrolling her own map. "T.R...I wonder who that is..."