"Note?" Daniel asked as he went over to the door to examine said note. "Great, just great," Daniel said after a moment. "We're kidnapped by a madman and forced to play his games." He grew angrier, summoning fire around his fists, the flames licking his arms. Somehow, he managed to calm himself down and let the flames fade. "If we're going to get out, we might as well work together. The name's Daniel," Daniel said, then noticed something odd. "Hey, since when was there a dragon in here?"