"Don't get too messy Art," Clairissa said as she walked out the room. The look on Artimer's face spoke his pleasure in being allowed to do so. He took all his rage out on the man. Darrel did not utter a single cry or scream when Artimer attacked him. When Artimer was finished the room was painted with blood. Still in his dragon form he walked out of the room he was in his human form. He did not have any clothes on as he needed to get them out of the bag of holding from Clairissa.<br/><br/>'Clairissa, hun you ready to go? I am going to set fire to this place, we need to get out fast.' When he found Clairissa, his eyes were back to their vibrant violet, his charming smile was on his face, and a small gleam of sweet graced his skin.