Board Thread:Off-Topic Discussion/@comment-28009263-20170702193612/@comment-32337650-20171102004503

"She is not my surrogate daughter, and that's coming from a person named after a really fat viper" Visory hisses, but comes along anyway. Snowdrop scuttles under Logmor's wing and watches from there.

The three step forward into the fog, and disappear from view. The rest of the group wait outside the cave in anticipation and fear. For a while, all was silent. The black tail swishes into view every now and then, and silhouetts can be seen running around in the fog. Then a Tupandactylus craned it's neck too close to Glory, which caused her to claw it across the face, drawing blood. All of a sudden, the air is filled with thousands of screeching and wingbeats.