<em>"Mnemon,"</em>Mouse spat under her breath.<br/><br/>Why in the hell was thrice-damned<em>dragon</em>here?!<br/><br/>She was exceptionally shiny, but the idea of a<em>dragon</em>claiming to champion the sun was... was...<br/><br/>She didn't know enough words to pick the right one for how terrible it was.<br/><br/>On the other hand, the ghost was... was that the same one as before? Mistaking her for the dra- no, better to not think of that for now, or else her blood would boil hot enough to sear this island clean by itself.<br/><br/>No, she had more important things to think of. Apparently being buried under an entire cliffside's worth of stone didn't take.<br/><br/>It wasn't glorious, but she had a job to do and she was more than happy to let the dragon and the slaver (but she repeated herself) kill each other. Like a shadow she tried to slip in behind the ghost as he sallied out to meet his enemy. She had already beaten him, she could do it again if she had to.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler</div><div class="spoiler_body">Dunno if this'll need another stealth roll or not. Coming to you, Talion!</div></div>