Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140624141326/@comment-3293219-20140701161144

The Dragon made contact with the poison, swaying from side to side and snarling even more as it fell to the floor, its fleshy wings fell to the floor, dragging through the dirt.

Its movements slowed down as it lowered his head...

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A small, wirey figure ran through the gate and leapt thirty feet into the air before landing on one of the four podiems at the center of the arena.

It looked down on Arik and cackled.

"Fancy meeting you here..." Mactan grinned.