Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10197675-20131121201952/@comment-5735114-20131123132316

Tyranil flew away at a great speed, not thinking the rest of them would follow. He didn't really have a home, just Vidron's lair in the Red Mountain. He just wanted to go for a flight. Still gripping Corelas by the hood, Tyranil imagined all of the things he could do. Intelligence was priority, of course, but still... Tyranil was slowly beginning to calm down, he finally had a chance at revenge.