she's a maneater; make you work hard, make you spend hard

[mercyisweakness]

Who: Crematia and YOU
Where: Everywhere in the City level, take your pick
Summary: Crematia goes on a stroll. Naked.
Warnings: She is quite possibly the most awful person to grace your presence. Expect her to fling mockery from her behalf, threats, temper tantrums, to even possibly bodily and emotional harm. Watch out.

Crematia misses her lair greatly. She misses fire and the sulfuric stench, the heat, the danger, everything of Darklady Mountain. And no words, not even the most awful curses uttered from demons from the Abyss, can fully convert her contempt and hatred for this place. She despises it so much, she spits fire everywhere, hoping the buildings will catch fire. Of course, they never do, as Stacy - Crematia hates Stacy as much as she hates Aurican - will find a way to stop her fire and try to discipline Crematia.

Really, what is it and these stupid lesser beings that don't understand she is better than any of them? It is not a hard concept to understand.

Which is why Crematia is walking around in the City level in human form, completely nude. In her logic, if no one will see her something to revered then she is something to be remembered. 

Comments

[curiousredsoul]

Celena took that arrogance in her stride, seeming none to put off by it as she made a mental note as to it. At mention of her name though and of just where she was from she took immediate note. She was not one to miss the goings on aboard ship, especially when one of said events had involved a particularly large and evidently powerful red dragon.

Dipping her head in greetings at her introduction, a respectful gesture before she went on, "Quite the eventful pod release I have heard, I was neck deep in work at the time so was unable to greet any of our new comers personally, it is a fine thing to see another dragon on board though, the red from what I heard, there are so few on board," she commented without necessarily referring to the naked woman before her as the dragon in question. Taking the opportunity to gauge her reaction and potentially take the opportunity to gain any insight she could on the other dragon.

"You are from Krynn you say? Interesting, though I am from the world of Antara myself, I do know two involved with the council on board whom hail from Krynn, Councilor Kang and Advisor Bight, otherwise known as Crucible,"

[mercyisweakness]

"I know of them," she says, crossing her arms, her voice filled with so much disdain it can literally be seen. "But they are thousands of years after my time. By the time they born in Krynn, I'd be long dead."

Crematia isn't that upset that she died. She is ancient, even by dragon standards. If anything, she's annoyed that no one from her particular time period.

[curiousredsoul]

Celena dipped her respectfully head in acknowledgement as she spoke, "I see. It is a strange if seemingly regular occurrence, that individuals appear to be taken from different times, though few as extreme as your case I would wager,"

"Have you found any suitable housing? Many find that a proper building such as those found in the city here are more comfortable for them rather than the crew quarters,"