@DarkStarLove90

Darrken fell against a tree and slid down until he was resting against it. Blood slowly trickled from his head. His arms felt lifeless. Even though he was only half demon, holy objects still packed a wallop on him. He slowly cocked his head back and allowed his eyes to close. It wouldn't take too long for him to heal. About an hour to fully recover. He was still in such disbelief some misfit band of creatures banded together to come out here on who knows what type of adventure.

As Darrken smiled to himself, he heard a great flapping of wings and a small "THUD" as something landed near him. He chuckled nervously as he opened his eyes to see, a fucking dragon. His eyes popped open with surprise. "You have got to be kidding." He murmured to himself. It was facing him and drinking from the stream that was near by. "I can't handle a dragon right now." Darrken thought to himself. Though, honestly, Darrken couldn't probably handle a dragon, ever. It hadn't seen him yet, but it was just a matter of time. He had to get out of there.

Darrken painfully lifted himself up and started to hobble away as quietly as he could, when a root caught his foot. He went tumbling down. He coughed some leaves out of his mouth as he slowly stood up and faced the dragon. It had stopped drinking and was staring right at him. "Hello there fella." Darrken wheezed slowly backing up. "My, you're sure looking....strong today. It is such a beautiful day. You're probably just here to get a drink and enjoy the sunshine and you probably want to be left alone. So here I go, to leave you in peace." With that he backed right into a tree and fell down.

He propped himself back and leaded against the tree. "Well, shit." He huffed preparing for the worst.