[Center][img]https://i.imgur.com/ARoC04q_d.webp?maxwidth=540&fidelity=grand[/img] [h1][color=fff79a]Vetreus Draedora[/color][/h1] Titles: Prime, Draconian, Western Empire Nobility B, Draedora Tutelage Mentions: [@DoubleChecker] [@Book] [@Red Hood] Goals: Acquire Harvester Asset Mine F [img] https://i.imgur.com/14FRzv5_d.webp?maxwidth=540&fidelity=grand[/img] [H1][color=0072bc]Griselda[/color][/h1] [/Center] The draconians brows furrowed as he studied the runes flooding into his mind. A primordial artifact in a shed was uncanny. It seemed to be dormant thankfully but he was worried what might happen should it awaken with the cohort so close. [color=fff79a]“The crystal is merely a fragment of something much more sinister.”[/color] He relayed to the others. His voice carried a sour tone, uneasy at the possibility of something much more sinister within the labyrinth. Primordial powers are nothing to play with and are far beyond the scope of power that any of them possessed. [color=fff79a]“It’s a wash…”[/color] he muttered under his breath. The trip, all of it was for nothing. Unless he wanted to turn her into a zombie host of a monstrous terror. Griselda noticed her partner tense up, swinging her head around to face him. [color=0072bc]“It’s going to be okay? Right?”[/color] The dragon broke her silence, her eyes pouting Vetreus' mouth opened to respond but before he could speak a word. Penny came over, placing her feather duster on the heart stone. [color=fff79a]“NO—“[/color] Before he could stop the maid, the shack is placed into darkness. Then, he was bathed in light. Instinctively, the draconian went to shield his companion before being launched into the wall of the shack, his body hitting the rotten wood with a loud crash. Slightly dazed, Vetreus could hear the creaking of the wood as the shack began to shudder. He could feel the unsteady foundation breaking underneath his feet before the hut came toppling down on top of him. Instinctively, the draconian shot his hand out shield Griselda from the debris, making for a small pocket of relief for the dragon. [color=fff79a]“Go!”[/color] He growled deeply like a beast. Griselda would falter for a moment before nodding and attempting to escape from the debris. Underneath the rubble, he could feel the spores infiltrating his body and attempting to multiply. The urge to cough was strong but that would only mean more spores entering his lungs so he held his breath and mustered as much strength as he could. [Hider=Actions] Vetreus 1.Try to break out the rubble 2.Try to break out the rubble 3.Try to break out the rubble Griselda 1. Utilize [small] size to escape rubble 2. Utilize [small] size to escape rubble 3. Utilize [small] size to escape rubble [/Hider]