He sighed. "Ok, I am going to get Fire Storm now. If you're coming I suggest you come down." He turned and walked away, climbing onto Fire Storm and pulling his mask over his face.

Amber simply stood on the branch and walked off, letting herself fall until Nymeria swooped in and caught her "good job Ny it's been a while!"
Amber puts her mask on, ready for some action

He steered Fire Storm up next to Nymeria and stood up on her back to see ahead. "We'll be there in about 5 minutes."

Amber smiled and stood on Nymeria and stretched her arms out, letting the wind blow her hair out of her face. She laughed as Nymeria would make small sudden movements to unbalanced her but she stayed up.

He grinned and jumped from Fire Storm's back to Nymeria's and stood next to Amber as they neared the dragon prison compound.

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Mason looked behind himself, grabbing his bandaged side as he stood straight up. "Yes I believe I will come with." He looked back at Astic with a small smile, then he tipped his head back to the girls, realizing Rome was sat forward with a few knives on her lap and Sarah had her bow out.

After a moment, he slowly responded, looking back and forth between Sarah and Zeus. "Uhh.. yes?" He let go of his side. "This is Astic, or Zeus." The Albino Tidalwing knew his name and his ears perked when he beard his own name. "And.. Daxi," He pointed to the beetle colored stinger. "and Alpine." He moved his pointer finger to the mist color one. "Dax and Alpine are sisters, Astic is like a big brother. I think, I can't speak to them, they know their names though." He jerked his head to the side when Ryu came over, slightly dipping backwards.

Astic perked his ears to the strangers, he greeted both Winddancers. "Hello, I'm Astic, or you could call me Zeus." He called out, stepping forward and sniffing Iphtahel, who sniffed back, returning the greeting. "I'm Iphtahel." Then he sniffed him as well, Astic turned to Ryu, looking for a name or something.

Mason grinned, his dimples, well, dimpled, then he looked to Sarah.

Rome nodded, she was down for a fly for sure, she put the throwing knives back in the little bag attached to the scabbard. And then, slowly stood up. Then she swung the shealth, bag and all over her back and shook out her hair, letting it poof. "Shall we?"

Draein was shaken by one of the men, who was kneeling by his side. "It's morning now. Everyone's gettin' up now, and you should to." Draein groaned as he rose from the ground, rubbing his back as he stood up. "I should not have used that log as a pillow. I'll be sore all day today." He said to himself in irritation. He stretched out, rising up to his full height as he got rid of all the stiffness he had woken up to. He was finally able to get enough of the stiffness away as he looked around. The wood had been burned to ashes, and nothing was left except for a few small chips of partially burned wood. The food had been eaten up, and nothing remained from the night before. Suddenly, he remembered the sound he had heard that night, and walked over to a group of men, asking if anything was seen outside of the camp. "Not that I'm aware of.", said one of the men. "There was nothin'. I should know; I was on watch last night." One of the others replied gruffly. Nodding gratefully to them, Draein walked over to the edge of the camp, and felt the cool air blow through his dark hair as he watched the horizon, looking for any sign of movement. He could see nothing, and the frustration of not finding the source of the noise began to grow in him. I shouldn't have listened to the cook. He thought angrily, remembering how the words of the cook had kept him from going out of the camp to search for the source of the noise. He then had to sit and listen, and when he could hear nothing else, he began to fall asleep. Even now, he wondered if there were any more noises while he was sleeping. To hear something, and not know the cause, was irritating to him, and because he didn't know whether or not it belonged to one of the dragon rustlers or a danger, caused him to be suspicious and alert.

Ambe laughed "we are almost here, let's get ready!" She sat down on Nymeria and waited for her to landed a bit further back and tan to her hiding spot where she 100% wasn't going to stay. "Thanks Ny, go back to camp ok? I have Fire Storm here and I don't want you getting hurt alright?!" Nymeria nodded and headed back to camp

Sage climbed back onto Fire Storm and cirled the clearing, making sure it was safe. Then he stood up on her back and jumped into the air. She dove after him, catching him just before he hit the ground. She put him on the grass and landed next to him. "I hate it when you do that," she groaned. Sage sighed. "its so fun though." He crept to the hill Crest and scanned the dragon prison carefully. He went back to Amber. "Ok, you can help on one condition. If things get...nasty or complicated, Fire Storm is getting you out of there." Fire Storm gave him a thumbs up from behind Amber.

"sureee...it's a slippery condition but ok" Amber smiled. Before Sage could say anything else Amber crept around the back and signaled to Sage that around the back was clear.

She took out two guards like a ninja and jumped up on a beam to get a better look