[Morgeruat]

The dragon

As the dragon continues making his path of wanton destruction upwards and inwards, he smells something... strange, looking around he can't see anything, which is strange, this one must be very skilled to evade my vision, thinks the dragon, but no matter, eh doesn't smell of my hoard, and at the moment he's doing nothing but hiding, very well let the creature hide from me, it will not save him when I'm prepared to deal with him.

The dragon begins mounting the second set of stairsand sees, nearly too late, a flashing tentacle, catches the transformed wyrm across teh chest, and stops stunned that it's attack did nothing more effective than slapping a stone wall (the dragon's shape may be different but his weight is the same). slim harmless looking claws soon dug into the tentacle ripping it out of whatever being it attached itself to, noting the tentacle hardening around his claws as it pulled free. at ;ast a suitable challenge thought the wyrm, as it crept forward looking for the main body of the bonespawn.

Phileet

It heard his master calling him and it seemed urgent but the little guy was just too cozy on Larry's shoulder to go running through this big tower. with a sound halfway between a coo and a purr it rolled over and snuggled tightly against Larry's shoulder

OOC: hope I don't seem like I'm Ubering but Balagos is an ancient red wyrm, and there isn't a whole lot that could stand up to him in a fight, also his own arrogance comes through in his thoughts, he's not immortal, and can be killed, he just refuses to believe it. have fun stopping him guys