Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20180321151727/@comment-7262318-20180326011023

"If you can dive down into the bay and get it, then good luck to you," Dalacon shrugged. "It's on the northern coast. You may still be able to see the sails."

"Can we... ugh" Hafnir sighed. "Just... I'm gonna go talk with the Dark Elf. You all, get acquainted with my friends here if you wish," He growled, moving past them and heading up the stairs.

When Aleros got to the door and opened it, the bird was not there, but Randolemar was. He was looking around, a confused and scared expression etched on his face. Just in front of him, a pile of the black blood that the creature had been oozing.

"Where..." He glanced back at the door to see Aleros. "Did you move the bird?!"

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The door busted down, and the Bird creature mosied forward a little before collapsing. Black blood was oozing from the cuts that the group had made in its hide, especially from the missing leg now. It shrieked and hissed as it tried to drag itself towards its nest...