<div style="text-indent:1em;"><span style="font-size: 110%; line-height: 116%;">Ragnar followed behind Brynn and Finny, his broadsword drawn, resting the blade lazily on his shoulder plate. "Damn.." He muttered under his breath as he surveyed around. Occasionally, he would stop and try to identify a body that laid limp beside the path the group was taking. "So, underground is our best bet, eh? Do you really think they would go underground after watching buildings crumple?" He asked with concern, glancing between the two.</span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-indent:1em;"><span style="font-size: 110%; line-height: 116%;">Brynn shrugged her shoulders. "It could depend on where they watched the dragon disappear to." Brynn reasoned. "They might be forced underground if the dragon headed towards the forest." She elaborated as she walked behind Finny, in between him and Ragnar.</span></div>