Liliara grips her gear tighter and runs. The dragon's torrential anger exploding behind them. After a short distance she loses the sound of the light pitter-patter of Skye's feet. She turns to see what could have become of the fun loving elf, and sees a flash of her hair falling into what appears to be a hole of some sort. She turns to go back only to be greeted by a pillar of flames by the irate dragon. "Damn that girl!" she thinks, "at least she's safe from scale face" She considers going after her anyway, but her melting boots, and singed hair keep her from this task. If only that cursed dragon would come to the ground! She notes her surroundings to relay to Shade once they are safe to arrange a rescue.
What a fine mess this is!
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Captain of Bouncers, Boogre Bar
LH Member
And you never did think that it ever would happen again, in America did you? And you never did think that we'd ever get together again, but we damn sure fooled ya. We're walkin' real proud and we're talkin' real loud again, in America. And you never did think that it ever would happen again.... (Charlie Daniels)