[i][color=0054a6]Wait... who's stealing something from who?[/color][/i] I asked myself from my perch, as I oversaw some sort of conversation between a group of thugs, and a thieving feline... or, allegedly thieving. I couldn't tell who was innocent, and who was guilty of anything, however, soon enough, I heard one of them speak, a bear among the thugs "Cut his paw off," well... that was a little harsh. Perhaps he stole something valuable? One of the cats, rather, the one that they wanted to cut, made a one-liner, and somehow struggled free of his captors... it was at this point when I almost considered just flying up to that roof, and throwing lightning everywhere just to scare everyone off and sort them out when I meet them individually... but, fate had other plans, as something else, a giant, scaly worm... or, more appropriately, a wurm, slammed its sizable body against the ruins, easily collapsing the building, given that it was already weakened by time, and the cat leaped onto the wurm and started clawing at the thing's scales... his hold didn't last, and he was flung into the tree just off to my left. The cat, now running on pure adrenaline tried to talk to a very battered, and beaten-up bear, trying to convince him to stand up. [i][color=0054a6]I guess that's my cue, huh? I know where I stand, now, at least.[/color][/i] I thought as I flew from my perch, and tried to spot a weak spot, a place that wasn't covered in scales. It took a little bit, and the thing was thankfully distracted by the bear and cat, but I flew at the open spot, right at the back of thing's neck, at full speed, spear out. The thing didn't so much as hear me as I approached, and, I managed to shove my spear RIGHT in that weak point, flying off of the spear, and then zapping it with an electrical spell... once the spell's effects were over, I retrieved my spear, and took a spot in the air where the thing probably wouldn't get me.

	[color=0054a6]"Hey, catman! Ya think you can still fight? I'd kinda like some sort of help!"[/color] I shouted to the cat below, though, somehow, I almost doubted that he, or even the bear for that matter, could. If I could stay in the air, I might be able to keep pelting the thing with javelins... so long as it could die within twelve of them, as that's all I had at the moment. Of course, there's always my bow, and arrows if I ever run out of those. I'm sure I'll hit SOMETHING with that. The few that remained in the group seemed severely weakened, and obviously ready to arrest, assuming I don't get beaten up too badly in this fight, and assuming that they ARE thugs, and not just some random civilians... of course, if they were just civilians, they'd probably appreciate being back in some sort of city, or town and might appreciate not having to deal with monsters, anymore. [i][color=0054a6]Ah, the wilderness, where one man can't simply fly to an enchanted forest to have an adventure without running into some group of thugs, and a monster.[/color][/i] I thought to myself as I awaited any sort of response... of course, I wasn't just hovering there, I also chucked a javelin at the thing, hoping to hit the weak spot, or some other weak spot I haven't found just yet, and, once the thing hit, whether it bounced off of its scales, or got stuck in the softer flesh underneath, I basically threw a lightning bolt, aiming right for where the javelin ended up hitting, all while making sure that I'm out of reach from the monstrosity.