Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-28439145-20171003004547/@comment-27600777-20171010104638

Conundrum, nearly dead, slowly crawled towards the camp. He didn't care if it was Pacifica's. Blood flowed from the wounds given by Chronos. He collapsed at the entrance and the world slid away.



Brightwater slunk into the corner, scales turning as grey as the surrounding walls. She slithered up a boulder and sat in the top corner of the shadows. Chronos turned. A spiked orange dragon took a look around. "Who are you?"

Chronos laughed. "I'm Chronos. Broke out the chameleon," He lied shamelessly.

The spiked dragon checked the cell. "Wow. I'm... amazed."

Chronos smirked. "And now I'm going to break you. Your bones." He lunged and bit down on the orange dragon's leg. The dragon shrieked and shot spikes out, but missed his target. He brought down another guard, who swore loudly. Chronos picked up the spiked dragon and threw him down, raking his claws across his exposed belly.

Then, job done, he shot fire at the lock until it melted away. The door swung open. Brightwater delicately stepped out, then opened her wings and shot away.