Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20141027213346/@comment-32663439-20141101214121

(I don't know why I thought darklings were a part of the Black Fang. Dammit.)

Tate suddenly opened his eyes. He looked around. He was somewhere in the Palace of the Kings, but he didn't know where. He saw a young nurse attending to his chest. He shifted, and she startled. "Oh, he's awake!"

Vorwith sent a command pulse. Suddenly, a screech erupted from nearby. This sounded with a chorus of ear-splitting screeches and wails. An entire score of drakes started crawling out of the tunnels, and sprinting to the Rift.

(By the way drakes are pretty fricken tough, the one Qa'do and Tate fought was a youngling.)