Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-31191359-20180331031029/@comment-27600777-20180413020738

Luthor paced around the pitch black cave. It was hot from his fire breath and half of the walls had either claw or scorch marks on them. The entrance was sealed with magic - you could go in, but not out. A trap.

Barking with despair, doubly louder than a normal dog with a boom like thunder, he ran to the magical barrier of rock and slammed into it.