(Don't worry about the delay. It's fine. Post when you can.<img alt=":)" src="./images/smilies/smile.gif" title="Smile"/>)<br/><br/>Ozmund and the red dragon climbed out of the muck, shaking themselves off only to be re-buried as another avalanche of poop poured from Vloat's anus. A few more small lumps landed on their heads and they crawled off to the side, away from the pile. Vloat finished his dump and stood up, turning around briefly to admire his work. The dragons scampered off and Vloat stomped away, into the woods outside the eastern edge of Meridian. No doubt he'd be back later for some dinner.<br/>"That was disgusting," the red dragon said, shaking poop off of his wings.<br/>"Eh, no worse than usual," Ozmund said, wiping his claws on the grass, "Let's go find a shower."<br/>"Hey, are you guys looking for the showers?"<br/>The dragons turned to see a fluffy green oriental dragon, his fur mottled with fresh dung.<br/>"I just get pooped by an ogre," he said, "Follow me, I'll show you where the showers are."