Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170411223430/@comment-26545936-20170412010311

(Mek a pimp, yo.)

Studier sighs as he looks around his hoard, less gold and more papers...

The breakthrough was coming close, he could sense it no-

A metaphorical door is kicked down as Kilie, the fair folk paragon and ranger stomps her way into Flux's chambers.

"Alright Fluxy, I'm normally a uncaring sociopath that likes taking chomps out of people from my stomach mouth, but. You. Need. To. Go. Outside."

"B-but, b-but, I'm almost at the point of a breakthroug- ju-just a little bit more ti- WHAA!"

Its almost comical... seeing the 60ft tall dragon being dragged along by its claw by a 4'5' small elven girl. Even Studier himself is surpurised into inaction, even though he is strong enough to pull her back and refuse to move. The aduacity of the situation renders him unable to.

The 10 adamantine golems of Studier's domain watch impassively as their master is dragged out of his lair and forced to the big open world.