ETTING   OME   O   LFANDRA

---

Athagon's Story part 1

*Standing in his lair, Athagon hears a crashing noise coming from his sleeping quarters.  He, thinking that perhaps Solara has gotten into something, starts to walk towards the room.  Suddenly, with a feeling of extreme heat and a short grinding sound, Athagon finds himself spinning forwards, twisting, twirling, spinning towards a shapeless blue light...*
 
 

*       W H A M      *
*The world goes black*
*Athagon lifts his head, which seems to throb, and looks around, then groans*
Where the...
*He blinks quickly a few times, then tries to sit up*
Ooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.....
*He struggles up, rustling his wings, his tail lashing from side to side spasmodically with the pain in his head, then looks to see where he is, and why*
What the...
Um, hello?
*He looks around a landscape not easily describable.  It appears to be made of...  Metal?  But...  It's...  Bouncy.  Springy.  Twisty.  Yet, solid?  How the...     Athagon takes a step, and immediately falls, and...  Sinks?  But, somehow not.  As he struggles to sit up, he attentively reaches a claw outwards, and pushes down on the landscape.  His claw /seems/ to sink in, yet, still, somehow not.  He blinks.  His claw /seems/ to have sunken into the "ground", but it feels as though it is still pushing downwards onto the "soil".  He snarls, and quickly pulls his claw back outwards...*