Ancalagon continued toward the surface, and flipped up out of the water with ease, reaching the tunnels that would lead back to the castle. He glances idly toward the 'maze', but decides against heading down it, instead returning toward his castle in his normal form. He idly flipped a rod that he had found in his share of the treasure, musing on how hard it was for Torkal to stay as gorgeous as she was.<em>Hmm, need to preform the second familiar spell soon, and bound that other delightful dragon twin to me</em>, he thought, distracted from his surrounding, lost in his thoughts.