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The Vikings of Anthrocon
10 years ago
Apparently, they brought along sickness in order to combat the dragons this time, rather than axes and ballistas.
It seemed to have worked, seeing as how my big brother
and I were down and out with sickness for most of the convention. We had hoped to make a bigger impact for our second reunion, but we were heavily stricken with diseases beyond celestial power.
Our powers are truly weakening on this Earth, but thankfully our bonds with each other are not. I spent virtually all my time with my big brother, as a little brother rightfully would do so. Besides, he can't get enough of his little brother (though he won't admit it!)
Due to illness I was also forced to opt out of the Masquerade, where many had hoped to see me perform. I was forced to send my human slave to spectate the Masquerade, and he only gave me a grim look when I had asked him about it. It seems that next year, I shall have to make a return...
Through the sickness I battled, I was at least able to spend some quality time with my fellow brethren, including
and 
as their Eastern counterparts. Unfortunately we were not able to congregate all at once for a proper celestial reunion, but the opportunity shall arise once more soon.
The end to this convention was a bit of a bittersweet one for myself...for I had to leave my brother once more. His body and spirit returned to his home in the East, and I once again have extra legroom in my den in the North. It has grown far too quiet for my liking, however, and that silence is constantly filled with my hopes that we shall reunite soon, once again...my brother, I have not given up hope on us yet. I shall be with you soon.
But for now, I must brace myself for a very busy month ahead. I am being dragged (as always) to the Floridian heat of Megaplex next weekend, and then to some sort of pony convention in Baltimore the week after, followed by my return to IndyFurCon the week after, and rounded off by a mysterious trip I have yet to find out about. An old dragon's back is not ready for this, and neither is his mind...I shall need all the physical and mental fortitude I can muster for the tough times ahead.
Wine would also help. Greatly. In copious amounts.
It seemed to have worked, seeing as how my big brother
and I were down and out with sickness for most of the convention. We had hoped to make a bigger impact for our second reunion, but we were heavily stricken with diseases beyond celestial power. Our powers are truly weakening on this Earth, but thankfully our bonds with each other are not. I spent virtually all my time with my big brother, as a little brother rightfully would do so. Besides, he can't get enough of his little brother (though he won't admit it!)
Due to illness I was also forced to opt out of the Masquerade, where many had hoped to see me perform. I was forced to send my human slave to spectate the Masquerade, and he only gave me a grim look when I had asked him about it. It seems that next year, I shall have to make a return...
Through the sickness I battled, I was at least able to spend some quality time with my fellow brethren, including
and 
as their Eastern counterparts. Unfortunately we were not able to congregate all at once for a proper celestial reunion, but the opportunity shall arise once more soon. The end to this convention was a bit of a bittersweet one for myself...for I had to leave my brother once more. His body and spirit returned to his home in the East, and I once again have extra legroom in my den in the North. It has grown far too quiet for my liking, however, and that silence is constantly filled with my hopes that we shall reunite soon, once again...my brother
, I have not given up hope on us yet. I shall be with you soon.But for now, I must brace myself for a very busy month ahead. I am being dragged (as always) to the Floridian heat of Megaplex next weekend, and then to some sort of pony convention in Baltimore the week after, followed by my return to IndyFurCon the week after, and rounded off by a mysterious trip I have yet to find out about. An old dragon's back is not ready for this, and neither is his mind...I shall need all the physical and mental fortitude I can muster for the tough times ahead.
Wine would also help. Greatly. In copious amounts.
Wine and sake always helps! *sends you tons of sake and wine*
And oh my goodness, youll be at Megaplex?! It will be an honor to meet you at last oh regal footed dragon. I assume the staff will arrange a fully stocked hotel room closet full of wine for your stay!
Mr................celestial..............Chinese..........luck...........dragon..........sir.
Unfortunately, it seriously looks like both Megaplex and Indyfurcon are not in the celestial cards for Fu Manchu to make an appearance.