Demetri had been wandering around for at least 4 hours since his rather unfortunate fall into what appeared to be a slum even worse than the ones he prayed upon. Since his fall he had used to dry himself and his belongings using one of his more benign creations. '<span style="font-style: italic">Where in the hell am I and where is the exit cause if I don't find it or something to do I am going to kill someone,</span>' as the thought ran through his head he came upon what looked to be either the waste band for the worlds largest underpants or one of those slingshots people used to launch watermelons. '<span style="font-style: italic">Oh this is going to be interesting,</span>' was all Demetri could think as he went to play with his new toy.<br/><br/>*Meanwhile within a nearby farmhouse* What appeared to be a young Draconian lay upon a table well a lumbering Arkholorg placing a small creature upon the Draconian's chest. Suddenly what appeared to be sword shaped as a black cane burst through the window impaling the small creature and sticking it to the wall. The ark stood stunned for a moment until he heard someone enter the farm house. "Sorry about the window bu..." the intruder was interrupted by the ark opening his mouth as though to yell. *Pop* Before the ark could utter a word a bullet entered his undefended mouth shortly afterward collapsing to the ground dead. "These things never seem to learn that all that natural armor only makes shots like that ten times more deadly," as Demetri spoke he moved to grab his cane from the wall.