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Thanks to his leviathan form, Dreadlin was able to swim across the muddy wetlands while transporting his teammates to their destination completely dry. He always felt a grain of satisfaction whenever he became the guild's local mode of transformation and not simply a one-trick pony for battle usages. Once they arrived, the beast transformed back into his lizardman form as they approached the house. 

Once inside the cozy little house - where Dreadlin simply admired the comfy sofas - they were debriefed at the situation at hand. And once it's complete, the lizardman was ready to get started on the quest. Glory had instructed that they should be quiet and quick about as they ran towards the factory where the guild was held up. Victoria however quickly called out for volunteers to flank the building to keep the guild members from escaping the compound. 

[color=1a7b30][b]"Oi, I'll-a go 'round back!"[/b][/color] the lizardman volunteered assuringly as he diverged from the group and sneakily went to the back of the factory and wait for the others to engage in combat.