Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140809205711/@comment-24438639-20140811023854

Ulfgar was smiling with pleasure, he had enough power for his wyrm but he would need to rest before he could create anything else. Ulfgar walked as though he owned the prision, the serpentine fire elemental floated around him, making circles around the mage and ocasionaly breathing fire.

A guard would near him, the wyrm shot out attacking the guard, bitting the guards midhalf it lifted him up, as blood dripped from the man his body began to catch fire from the creatures breath. It gave a flick of the head and sent the burning man flying.