Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20190126220742/@comment-17114085-20190228120245

(Jermulgraag did fight back. He just couldn't shout because of Dragonrend. But yeah, you could take over whenever you wanted.)

Agrunac's Deeper Thought had already ended so he wasn't able to react to the kick before it landed. However, he resisted getting knocked back, but wasn't able to stop Heyvahkrin when she ran past him.

Heyvah was able to grab her weapon and run away in Slow Time. She made it 60 meters away from the group before the Slow Time ended, placing her far into the temple.

"Not like we can chase after her if we tried. She has too big a lead." Agrunac muttered.

Harald pulled his spear free from the dragon's chest, it was coated in the dragon's blood.

"That masked Stormhawk grabbed some trophies." Jofrodr noted as he cleaned Vísibani to sheath it.

"As if he did anything useful." Skorm grunted, displeased. "He hurt us more than he did the dragon."

Jofrodr laughed. "Aye, you'd think he was on the dragon's side."

"Leave him." Harald said. "At least his compatriots proved themselves worthy in this fight."

Skorm felt quite exhausted from holding his own against the beast. He sat down against one of the stone pillars. "Maybe we should take a trophy of our own. What say you Harald. A dragon skull would be a mighty sight in the Palace."

Harald smirked. "Just look at the size of that thing, it's too big for us to carry back to the city."

"We can have the scouts bring the sled." Skorm suggested.

(We can timeskip if no one has anything else that they want to do at the temple.)