(Holy crap everyone, I've been absent from dn awhile, and I'm glad this is still kicking!)<br/><br/>Vistha looked about the nightmarish scene, guards being flambeed, more and more coming to fight the dragon, (divines only know why) every approach to combat the creature with each one, only to fail, again and again. Meanwhile, he had sunk into a nearby shadow, crouched and virtually invisible in his black armor as he waits for the perfect moment to bolt.<br/><br/>Vistha chuckled as more and more agreed with his plan to run, and so was ready as soon as the route was available, he dropped whatever pretense of heroics there had been and ran as swiftly as his legs would carry him. As soon as he was through the hole he surveyed who else had joined him as of yet. He followed those who had already made it out, joining the gathering of them.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>