Seth ignored the girl who yelled at him, whatever it was, he didn't care, he caught the creature and all was safe. That is, for now. The bells rang, the signal to prepare for combat. He took the letter and opened it as warriors shuffled around him.<br/><br/>"Seth, as you have asked, there are defense wards placed all over Kravor. They should hold until the battle is over. I hope that Haven does her job well. May your swords stay sharp!"<br/><br/>He looked at the girl, "You may chose to aid where ever you wish. Just remember, preserve the lives of the warriors than devoting all out to slaying the Dragons." Seth held out a hand to Modred and felt a stone talismen slapped into his palm.<br/><br/>He closed his hand into a fist around the stone, it was the talismen of vocal amplification. "Sons of the Earth,<span style="font-style: italic">unite in battle</span>. Crush our foes and aid your brothers! Fight for the victory of Man against Dragons!" His voice boomed so that all heard him.<br/><br/>He tucked the talismen into his pouch and drew his sword. "Sir!, Sir! The prisoner has escaped!"<br/><br/>"What?! Can't you just lock one prisoner down? Never mind! I'll deal with him." Seth stomped off, with Modred following close behind.<br/><br/>The boy was halted. The half-blood. By a wall of spears. "Make way, make way." The men parted and Seth approached him, and waved a hand. Modred traced his hand through the air, performing a simple spell. The constriction spell. Bands of light and darkness wrapped around the creature's wrist, ankles, waist, neck. And though muscles buldged to resist its restrictions, the boy could not move. "I will deal with you now. Question number one, why are you here? You look Dragon-like to me, whatever it is, if you've come to aid us, then I will have Modred here to put a talismen on you, so as to make sure you, ah- keep on task."<br/><br/>******<br/><br/>Tenith rapped her knuckles on the oranate wooded table. "Gentlemen, today we are here to plan our next offense. On the Talon clan lair. Yes. Questions."<br/><br/>"How sure are we that this will cause the decline of the Dragons? Because Dragons are relatively hardy creatures."<br/><br/>"Well, see here Fredric, the Dragons gather and breed in that hell hole. If we blow the lair off the mountain, the Dragons eggs would be destroyed and the newborns will not be able to survive the chill temperatures and die out." Tenith smiled. "Yes, more questions please!"<br/><br/>******<br/><br/>Terminus nodded and the Morpher on his back threw an orb of shadow towards the town. The orb detonated above the town and dark clouds began to gather above the human masses. That should reduce their eyesight. Blood. I need Blood! Terminus flexed his  muscles experimentally, preparing to reduce the humans into charred ribbons.<br/><br/>******<br/><br/>Miku looked at Mute,<span style="font-style: italic"> Are you okay? Hungry? Brother is going out for a hunt.</span>The young dragon was a Morpher, but then... He could not speak when in human form. He could only communicate by psi force, or through mind contact.