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[color=9e0b0f][center][h1]Kara[/h1][/center][/color]

[@Lmpkio][@Eklispe][@Rune_Alchemist][@PlatinumSkink][@Apollosarcher]

[color9e0b0f][I]We are going to keep the world safe with[/I] this [I] sorry bunch?[/I][/color] The Dragoness thought exasperated at the dangerous antics of the two wyvern riders.

Kara clears her throat, creating a not-entirely-human-sounding grinding noise. [color=9e0b0f]"Now that introductions are out of the way, I see no reason to stick around. We make for the exit. I will take point at the mouth of this street,"[/color] She points past the knight to where the figures of several enemy soldiers coming to attack could be seen. [color=9e0b0f]"My scales and speed will be more then a match for this sorry rabble."[/color] She says with pride, then her eyes narrow dangerously and her voice falls into a growl. [color=9e0b0f]"Keep close but stay out of my way, unless you're tired of living. For I will blaze a path through friend or foe!"[/color] She finishes with a triumphant roar, and she took a running leap and with wings outstretched, gliding right over Titania, Osmund, and Virida, to touch down on the other side of them and, without missing a step, charging down the street. From the perspective of anyone watching, it might have seemed like she had a death wish. She was a small, slim, unarmed and unarmored woman charging three big, burly, armed soldiers. Surely she was crazy!