Written to the tune of Dragon Rider by Two Steps from Hell<br/><br/>As the whelp began to charge a dense fog rolled in rapidly across the forest floor. Activating his other natural ability his body began to bend the light around him, by sight alone while inside his obscuring mist he would have improved invisibility. His talons clenched the earth as he pulled himself with all his might; Faster, I must go faster he thought. His wings were tucked in tightly against his back as he weaved through the forest. His eyes were quickly darting throughout his full field of vision, I can hear you but I cannot smell you yet where are you?<br/><br/>As he broke through a tree line into a clearing he caught sight of the hatchling, looking up he saw her, it was her voice that he was able to hear. His talons latched onto the two trees just ahead of him and with his hind legs he kicked into the ground with a mighty thump. He roared out as his body went airborne, "LET GO!" His body would pass just above the hatchling and underneath the girl. If she followed his instructions she should land squarely upon his back.<br/><br/>I'll ask you to reroll that d20, that way you won't run into that cast iron door.