Matrons bedroom suite - Warehouse/8:15/Micar + Ulviiryn<br/><br/>HP: 99/89<br/>AC: 20 (flat 19, touch 11)<br/>Status: Normal<br/>Effects: Superior Resistance, Hero's Feast, Voice of the Dragon.<br/><br/>"Halt Beast! We will get there faster with my magic then you ever could on foot." The Dread Mistress usually had a teleportation among his prepared spells, and this day was no different. "But we must wait for Ulviirryn, some day there may be a threat you alone cannot protect me from."<br/><br/>Luckily it didn't take the Matron's consort too much longer to show himself. On his way in Ulviirryn flashed Micarmur'ss a big cheesy grin "Nice Dick Micar.." He taunted, even calling the weapon master by a nickname as if they were close friends.<br/><br/>"Good you're here." Matron Archwinter said ignoring the rivalry between his two lovers. "Now join hands with me and we can get this fire put out and investigate what caused it in the first place..." Ulviirryn took the matriarch's right hand and bowed giving it a kiss. Abduxuel waited for Micarmur'ss to join them before casting the spell that brought the 5 of them outside the burning warehouse.<br/><br/>The Archwinter Matron quickly looked around to take in the surroundings. Assuming he found no more immediate threat then fire he would summon a large water elemental to quickly douse the flames.<br/><br/>The Consort Unviirryn<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2011/250/a/8/stallion_by_mavrosh-d496c51.png)</div></div>