Slade

Slade began to crack the safe slowly, placing his ear against the door. After a few minutes, he was able to get it open. He smiled, and slowly opened the safe, inside was of course a lot of money, but he didn't want the money, he looked around and then found the vase. He picked it up and made sure it was the real thing, looking at it closely. When he made sure it was the real thing, he closed the safe and crept out of the house.

Archer. 

Archer was sent back after the hit, he rubbed his face softly and slowly got up, nope, this real alright. He looked up and then listened to the two dragons. He was still quite confused, why were they fighting? Why did she was the throne? Soon enough, it seemed they agreed to find another place to fight, and watched her fly away. He sighed, and turned to Ruka.

"This is messed up! Dragons can't be real. This is impossible. Why does she want the throne anyway? Well, either way, it's over now. We don't have to deal with them. It's non of our concern now, besides, all dragons are evil. They don't seem the friendly type to me."

He sighed, then looked up to Draco. Dragons didn't seem like the friendly creatures, he wasn't about to get himself killed.