Miro x Gildy

    Miro rides upon his shadow dog for awhile slightly ahead of the party.  It had only been a couple of hours since they left Magnamar and he was still slightly down about Lily and her family.  As he rides another burden of his rears its ugly head only to darken his mood further.  He looks down to the shadow dog and gives a half hearted smile.   "I should name you......"  He says as he strokes the tendrals of whispy shadows. "I have been calling you for awhile now."     He rides in silence til about mid day and after lunch he calls to Gildy.  "Gildy I could use your assistance for abit, would you mind riding up here with me abit?"  

The goblin pats her lynx and tries to usher him forward. Moertrhauer flicks his ear and yawns at her efforts. Frustrated, she hits him on the head with her palm. The cat stops and lies down defiantly. 

Miro.... irked by the cats defiance decides a lession of obediance is in order.  As such he weaves his hands together in a slow and meticiouls manner as an orb of soft gray material swirls into a ball in his hand.  Finally he fires the ball at the cat as he casts Admonishing Ray striking it for 13 points of non-leathal dmg.   "Come cat for there is more where that comes from." Miro looks back at the cat with a dark look in his eye as he quickly and without grace cast snapdragon fireworks and the tiny burning creatures flit around his person.

The lynx lets out a terrific squeal of pain and lurches suddenly forward. Gildy squawks in surprise and grips the white fur around Moertrhauer's neck to keep her seat. The cat approaches with its ears down, ready to defend itself from another attack, keeping five feet between it and the magic of Miro. 

Miro continues to glare at the cat and lightly shake his head.  His next repremand would have much more bite and its promise shown fully in his eyes.  He then turns to Gildy.  "You know I was thinking of my friend here.... " He motioned to the Large shadow beast upon which he rode.  "I need a name for him, one that encompasses him.  I was wondering if you could help me with that?"  As he slows his dog just a bit that they ride at a level pace.  Small tendrals of thickened smoke rise from the beast as it walks.  HIs face set with a St. Bernard shape, large round head, Heavy eyebrows and thick jowls give way to a thick neck and shoulders that travel down to his dinnerplate sized paws.  His midsection while barreled at the chest sleeks back towards his hips much like a shephard then finally to heavy back legs keep pace with the front.   "I would year your thoughts on this too star song...."  Motioning to the bird riding him.

Gildy thinks but before she can answer Doomwing is animatedly making suggestion "Abathar is a good name! I read about him in a book. I powerful warlock! What about Erylium, I mean she was a witch and you killed her but she lived for THOUSANDS of years and had ghoulish slaves to control. Oh! What about Nethil! Or Nethaman? It would honor our god and master!" The goblin queen watches the bird with annoyance. "Noisecruncher," she says glaring at the bird. "Feathermouth. Chirpsilencer." 

As he rides he contemplates their suggestions for abit.  Miro shifts in his saddle for abit and looks back to Moertrhauer and then back to the Dog.   "What about Bobole?"   He says as a new wave of sadness washes over his continuance.  He pats the beasts head as he rides. "It would be nice to remember my brother every time I have to go somewhere... not to mention he did have a love for riding.  What do you think Gildy... do you think I dishonor Bobole in this?"

Gildy shrugs. "I don't know. It's not somesing I've ever thought about."  She pats her lynx. " I named my old dog after Vrinn."

"Then Bobole it is..." He pats the monsteriously sized dog on its shadow form and continues on. "Gildy do you ever miss your teeth.  Knowing now that they were never what made you a goblin or a person?"  Miro asks ponderiously.