<div class="floatright">(http://i418.photobucket.com/albums/pp264/Stia616/Elf_Rogueavatar.jpg)</div><br/>The screams had stopped now. As Tavia drew closer to where she thought the screams had originated from she saw others running towards the same spot.  “At least I’m not alone in this god forsaken place.” She thought.<br/><br/>Standing over a body, or what was left of it, was the form of a great lizard covered in what could only be the blood and gore of the body beneath it. Stopping at what she thought was out of snapping range, she peered closer at the lizard and noticed the leather around its neck and the rope hanging off it. “Well I’ll be damned… You couldn’t someone’s pet now could you?” She said out loud, holding her rapier out in front of her in case the beast lunged at her. “At least that would mean there are other people living here… But who would want you as a pet?!