<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0000">Kodreck hisses as the door to the training rooms was locked, leaving him and his tribe inside with the rest of the monsters. Fortunately his tribe wasn't mindless and was able to secure a perch where a griffin's nest once resided, how unfortunate that a tribe of naga would be in the area and kill off the first griffin they found, though then again the eggs were tasty. "Now, as the head of the tribe I feel the need for a few 'ground' rules," Ko says while reclining in the back of the nest, enjoying the heat which the nest provides from the ventilation. "Slips, find the holes and scout out the area without getting seen. Fang I want you to figure out why we're here, and Gennette you should figure out if there's a less obvious way to have a ground for us to thrive in."<br/>
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"What about you, 'tribe leader'?" Slips asks back, crossing his arms as well as Fang. "It's because unlike the rest of you, I don't burn." Ko replies and snaps his fingers, sparks of fire igniting above his hand before dying out at his whim. "I heard a rumble on the ground while you were getting the nest prepped, so check outside to see what's going on first, alright Slips?" he asks, getting a small salute before the smallest naga dissapears into the ventalation shaft, soon finding his way to the rooftop and spotting the train. With a pair of crude binoculars he zooms in on the people, spotting that most of them look human while something doesn't seem right.</span>