he would find it rather easy, as agressive and feral as it seemed, it was rather...docile once it recognized you....it seemed almost...friendly...well, as friendly as something that craved nothing but destruction could be. oblivion was still realing from the assault, but eventually, the two would reconnect to one another in their strange, symbiotic relationship they shared...riordan opened his eyes and gasped for breath as he began searching for where war went