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~ Saphara and Faylona ~

This place is a bog, no doubt about that. But it's not the type of bog from legends, or strange tales. It's not dark, dank, and sad. But bright, cheerful, and full of flowers and plants. But mist swirls everywhere, around your feet, arms, legs, everywhere. You cannot get out of it, or around it for that matter. Suddenly a plant springs up at your feet, it's a rose! It's swirled red and orange, and has spots of yellow. You bend down to smell it and are amazed. The scent fills your head and you can't think of anything else, except when a churp sounds from in front of you. But the mist is so thick, it's impossible to see. Maybe those tales of 'bog monsters' weren't so fake after all. But something emerges from the fog, and all sense of fear is lost. For standing in front of you, with a playful but innocent expression, is a teal mini dragon.

Faylona

*I made that human!* She giggles *you may have it if you like*
You smile, and gingerly pick the beautiful rose, the mini looks flattered, very happy you took it. She smiles once more and flies to your shoulder. *My name is Faylona, sorry to have scared you so, but Saphara's mist makes it very hard for anyone to see anymore. But my plants seem to enjoy it.*
Just then a flapping sounds by your other shoulder, you turn and see a grey mini, who is the same colour as all the mist, land on your shoulder in a fluid movement and smile.
~Well, Faylona, if the mist is good for your plants than why complain?~

Saphara

~Greetings, I am Saphara, creator of this mist.~
She bows her whole body in one fluid motion, and does not even change the weight of her on your shoulder up a single pound.
*Saphara i was not complaining, it's only that most people cannot see, that's all* The teal smiles again, she is the very cheerful type it seems.
*Well, i am going to go make more roses! I do enjoy them* she giggles once more, *roses do not naturally grow here, but i can make them come, i have that power.* She bids farewell and is off, melting into the mist, leaving you with the grey.
~Sometimes i think she's too cheerful for her own good, but that is just who she is, and it suits her well. Just as my mists suit me. I learned how to use them from Thinara, shes is very good at moving mist about. Watch this.~
She quickly coils mist about your intire body, making a sort of 'mist suit' around you. It chills you slightly, but is otherwise comfortable and light.
She grins and puffs herself up, obviously proud. You tell her that it was wonderful, and she swells up even more. But you cannot stay forever, so you bid her farewell, as you go you see several roses have popped up, but none match the colouring on yours.

~Lagoon~