[Cliffs/bottom of Cliffs]<br/>As Mavolus dragged the Wyvern over the cliffside, it tried to halt their fall with its claws while repeatedly slashing at Mav's face to try and make him let go. The wyverns claws tore at his muzzle and left at least a dozen slash marks over the left side of his face, one vicious one slid dangerously close to his eye. When the wyvern realized this wasn't helping, he placed his palm on Mavs throat, and activated his runes, this time the shockwave was skalding hot, and several rings of fire splashed into the Leviathans throat as they fell, forcing him off of the wyvern, When they hit ground, the wyvern was quick to his feet, but he cradled a broken left arm, he was weighing the risk to reward, Mav could see that calculating look in his eye....'wait...THIS was the star reader!' The leviathan should have realized it sooner but the grey wyvern had all the tell signs of a Star reader, keen eyes, a calculative perspective, and a lack of haste.<br/><br/>Behind the wyvern, Isis was just getting back to her feet, dazed from her fall shed reverted back to her feral form as she'd passed out, the wyvern grinned, turned and rushed the huge Neopteran, she was large, but so was he, and he was better armed...A sound like metal ripping apart rang throughout the rainy cliffs, followed promptly by a tremendous thud, and brash footsteps in the rain. The grey wyvern had cut off all of Isis's legs aiming for their vulnerable joints before her torso even had the time to hit the ground, then bolted off into the stone quarry to the east in full retreat. Isis' face was frozen in unimaginable pain for seral seconds before she loosed a bone chilling screech that was neither human nor beast, but that only a Neopterran could emmit, her eyes wide in agony. The wounds were seared shut, the blade which sliced them must have been viciously hot, as the only thing now connected to her torso was her abdomen and tail. She stared at the remains of one of her beautifully armored legs, the loving detail of the painting adorning its armored shell, she had never appreciated it more than she did now...now that it was severed from her...but soon all she knew was agony, and she quickly went silent, passing out from the pain.<br/><br/>[Armory]<br/>Latch's assault was devastating, the flash bomb blinded everyone outside, but he couldn't account for the bowguns deviation factor, as a crag shot LV3 colided with the giant bird wyverns face instead of the guns. The blast knocked it out cold but not before additional sparks burst from it and back into the armory, landing right on top of a barrel labled GUNPOWDER! Springlatch was no fool, he looked around and found a window, bolting out the building and ran as fast as he could, no sooner than his tail cleared the window, than the first enormous blast was heard, looking back still running, he saw the entire brigade of bird wyverns being blown a hundred and fifty feet skyward, who couldn't help but laugh at the irony? A skinny little turd of a bird wyvern just blew them all to kingdom Come! It finally looked like the raid was turning around for them as he saw Dra'Vadmaku carying a badly wounded Chow-how over his shoulders away and into the open plains with the rest of the Wayawulf.<br/><br/>Before he could rejoin them though, a duo of Zaziggi(see first post for details) bearing short swords, came rushing out from the buildings to ambush Springlatch, they charged in at high speed and lept at him claws and short swords bared.