Ram seemed to relax slightly at the words of Damien, moving to lower his head to the ground before tilting it, tapping his horns against the grass before he moved towards the door, which was big enough for even him.
[i][b]"Follow. Kela is inside."[/b][/i] He rumbled as he moved inside.

Orian followed without hesitation, looking towards Sindra with a weak smile, [i]"Ram is protective, my apologies if he seems off."[/i] He added, Damien only replied in a grumble, watching the sudden lights of the hideouts roof as they entered.
The feel of warmed air drifted over their bodies, the sound of footsteps in the background echoed gently around.

There was feeling in the air, apart from the warmth, it was a feel of hope and strength; but also the oddly familiar of [i]dragons[/i].
Ram led them to a large room, which looked to be a common room, there were cupboards at one end and a small kitchenette area. A hooded figure had their back towards everyone as they entered.
[b][i]"We have Guests."[/i][/b] Ram rumbled, the figure only hesitated before turning around to tilt their hooded and masked head to Sindra.
"You are a new one..." A feminine voice seemed to whisp into the air. "And your rider is injured."