Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24376253-20140817142759/@comment-5543592-20140818014716

(Eh, I suppose it's dream sequence time.)

Zue responded with a shrug.

"Just because you've got the sharpest sword doesn't mean you've got the best arm." Said Zue quasi-philosophically. The Argonian curled up in a ball with his tail wrapped around to his head and drifted off into a dream.

''Centehua, from her perch in the tree, made the clicking and throat noises associated with Jel. To an outsider, it would sound just like more ambient noises in the swamp.''

''"Zue, do you have eyes on the target?" She called in their native tounge.''

''The younger Shadowscale shook his head as he searched through the muck. They were looking for a blue-scaled male Argonian. He had fled Lilmoth into the swamps, as if he knew they were coming.''

"Do you think that he's gone? I see very few scenarios where this ends in our favor."

"Are you kidding? We've been tracking him for the past week. How would it look if we went back empty handed?"

''Zue shook his head. Every second they spent around here their target got the upper hand. And Zue was caught up in his own thoughts to see something speeding through the water towards him.''