Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26892768-20190911160611/@comment-27344811-20190913234009

The Basilisk turns on a dime towards her, firing the blades from its legs at her.

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Drill Knight witnesss the crash. “NO, MY LOOTING!”

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(Also we did another exchange over Discord)

Thetraitorous egg, spinning metal top, and bowl cut intellectual find themselves under another crimson red portal.

Very slowly, a large, fluffy dragon with red-orange feathers, four eyes, and a triceratops-like frill and horns falls from this and onto the ground, kicking up dirt and dust.

“....what are you doing??” Susie looks at Magolor, who is hiding behind Taranza. “It’s a dragon.” He whispers back. “Orange dragon....”

“Oh my goodness.” Susie mutters. “Isn’t it missing more of landia’s key traits??”

“It’s her mom....” Magolor whispers. “We should turn th- Taranza what are you doing”

Taranza has floated up next to Yharon, who in turn, tilts his head to look at the Florian.

Taranza.... starts scratching him on the side.

“What.” Is Magolor’s reaction as Yharon coos, and with a giant crash, flops down on the ground stretching out.

“It’s... a giant dog???” Susie looks up. “How did you know?”

Taranza smiles weakly. “I.... uh, didn’t.”