stories_to_tell_and_my_dragon_friends___quicksilver

After briefly introducing himself to the group, Quicksilver is confronted by Therinth -- and awaits his stories on a nearby boulder. He catches his breath, and situates himself for story telling.

.. small pause to recall most recent storys ...

His lips part and begins telling his tale,

" Ah, yes ... the story of of the white blur ... Not 10 human days ago I began a long treck to the Northern parts of may home land ( Northern California ). I hitched a ride on a South West Airlines 737. If you have near seen a dragon doing this, it looks something like the space shuttle piggy - backing on a 747 - except much more ackward. This way I could be lazy, and not fly myself ... Anyhow, I landed in what the humans call the Bay Area ( S.F. Area ). My dragon brother came to meet me, and showed me to his lair. Promptly, the next day before most dragons think about awaking (4:00 a.m.) we set out to the Seirra Neveda Mountain Range. We were going to check out the female dragons as well as do a little recreation ( down hill ski ). However, a grand storm that commanded the four winds, was to limit our fun. The first day we were at over rental lair -- and the only day we were planning to stay -- we managed to get in 1/2 day recreation ( about 5 runs ), before a the grand storm moved in and pletted us with a white flurry ( winds got up to 100 mph, and visbility was your hand in front of your face ). The storm dumped 5 feet of new snow. We were snowed in, Ack !! We rented our rental lair for an additional day. The next day, we could not even get in any recreation - as the storm held us at bay ( looking out the lodge it looked like a white blur ) -- a white dragon would have had a field day in this !!! So, My brother dragon and I checked out the female dragon -- but they were all employeed at the resort or previously spoken for -- we had a strike out there. The next morning the storm had momentarly passed - and 10 feet of new snow glissened on the slops under the sun ( sun whats that ? ). What still could not get out because our wings had been tied down ( in other words Caltrans had to clear the roads, and we had to wait for a caravan to get out ). In the mean while we got in some recreation ( 15 good runs ). At about 4:45 p.m. that day we finally got out of hellish nightmare of a snow trip via government dragons caravaning us out. "

Have more stories to tell - let me know what you think of this one.

As for my Dragon Friends - I fly around and leave them messages of this gathering ... so you may see them.

My breath weapon power hmmm,

It been a while since I had to use it, and with may recent cold - I'll have to get back to you on this ( I also have to consult some resorces on this ).

›› Quicksilver <<

a.k.a Jason Brown jbr··.@coy··m.edu