"Perfect! I always loved left anyway!" the elf exclaimed, stepping closer to Mirnea and towards the door, wondering how the massive dragon would follow behind them... which gave her idea.<br/><br/>"Unless you know which door is the right one," she asked Flamescar or whatever the hell his name was (she'd call him Flamescar from now on, she decided). "Do you?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>