Emberlynn: *Walks out the castle lifting up my gown then reaching for a knife in my satchel, cutting some of the dress off*
Mercy- -scoffs- I am a damn dragon, I do not seek for your foolish subtle royal talk, when you leave the walls, you shall blend in, or suffer the pain.
Mercy- Yes, in my guiding form, I am somewhat small, but it battle..-a grin grows on scaly face- lets just say I'm....favorably humongous.
Rory: Our best bow... *grabs the bow the grabs a quiver of arrows* Now the knives... *goes to find the knives*
Emberlynn: *puts my knight suit on ditching the gown and grabs my sword running out the castle to to the kingdom of Shielders*
Emberlynn: *not knowing where to go, walks sulkingly to the step of the kingdom's chapel and sits down*