To his surprise Alan found the door had only been pushed to and flew open when he put his hand on it. He virtually fell inside, just stopping his stumble turning into a fall. This first room was empty, but he could hear activity in the next room opposite. He could also smell the scent of hot vixen. “Flix?” he cried out as he walked in to find Arkain with his cock buried deep inside her. “Hey, Arkain! Well, no need to ask how you’re doing…” He grinned, catching them like this. “You’re luck’s in – I’m not the dragon!”, he laughed. He looked at Flix lustfully, noticing how her red fur was sparkling, lit by intermittent flashes of blue and purple light through the doorway, light that now seemed to surround the tower.