Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20190303210034/@comment-27950421-20190310215519

Aeron stares at that portal and sighs, "Doesn't go into the ground... Oh well, may as well make the introductions now."

He taps his staff on the ground, "Through the portal Grimgarl."

The floor in front of Aeron bulges before suddenly exploding as a juggernaut of scorched black scales leaps out of the ground and through the portal. On the other side of the portL, Armata, Marcus, and Herja find small stones and clods of dirt raining as a 32 foot long crocodile, covered in armored spikes and and smoke trailing from its jaws, goes sailing over them before crashing into the ground with a resounding thud.

Grimgarl turns and glares at the three, eyes glowing like pools of molten iron. Meanwhile Aeron casually steps through the portal and walks past the others.

He pats the giant reptile on the snout, "They aren't food."