Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34552561-20180312231339/@comment-34552561-20180404142025

The Dragonling (or is it Dragonet?) started to strugle and shake.

"Hey mister put me down!" she commanded.

...

"Fine," Grim mumbled. "Hand the scource to me." Once Darcy handed it over Grim disapated her. (Think of un- or reverse- summoning)

"Lets scramble guys!"

(Sorry I couldn't reply for a while I had to go on a out of town trip.)