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Wyvern pokes at the door of Tamaranis' tomb with an Almost Dragonic Brand Petrified Bat Wing Comb™. He freezes as the moldy wood creaks open an inch, then ditches the Celes Crusador Cafe steak and onion sandwich he had been eating and tip toes in. The smell of dried blood erases what little remains of the lizard's appetite, hitting him like a ton of Almost Dragonic Brand Un-Genuine Oscar Wilde Blood Vials™. Wyvern pauses as something scurries across a floor crack, and tugs at the collar of his tunic as he squints through the darkness of the rune walls.

 

"T-Tamaranisss?" Wyvern shivers as a cold draft seems to blow through the chamber. He drops off a basket holding half a ton of Almost Dragonic Brand Un-Genuine Oscar Wilde Blood Vials™, and scoots it over the floor with a foot. "Happy Birthday. They've been aging next to the 1787 Chateau d'Yquem in Orlan's wine cellar, just don't tell'im I put'em there."

 

Wyvern twitches as a tiny spider drops on a thread within an inch of his snout, and takes a step back.

 

"Wellll, I don't want to disturb your ssslumber, so I'll just be-"

 

Wyvern turns, only to jump as he finds a silouhetted figure standing at the entrance of the tomb. He grimaces as he notices his steak and onion sandwich clutched in one of the figure's hands...

 

OOC: Happy Birthday, Tamaranis. ;-)

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Jikes, it's been playing through my mind all day that I would have to write something for this, but in the end all I wrote was just more text for my project >_<

 

Happy belated birthday Tam!

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