Board Thread:Off-Topic Discussion/@comment-28009263-20170702193612/@comment-27163598-20171024051635

Please excuse me, every time I start writing this, something happens and then it's either lost or I'm busy.

The rock pools start stuttering, water begins flickering. Treshek's keen eyes immediately force her to move, shoving herself into the small cave. Barely in time as a baryonyx comes crashing into the rock pools. There is a fight going on above. The bary lifted itself up and roars, before charging off to rejoin the battle. Treshek cannot stay for this, she barely fits in the cave with the informer already inside. She flees out and starts jumping from rock pool to rock pool. In the few seconds she is airborne, the fight shows itself. Many bipedal animals, most of which she has no recognition of. Green spiky fruit, eggs, blood and bones, this proved all insanity the informer managed to covey.

Treshek managed to get far enough away to take cover by some seaweed, but her eyes remains glued to the fight. The boat that soon took to the water and the sarcosuchus that splashed the water around her. This entire thing was death in a box.

Ignoring the otters that also hid amount the seaweed, her eyes caught something she recognised. A somewhat tall bipedal theropod with to long crests on its forehead. The dilophosaurus, the species that formed an empire that is taking the land. The informers description matched perfectly.

As the boat drifted off, and the land became barren, Treshek found it the perfect time to return for information. She didn't have long, the tide was only now starting to turn, she only had about 10 minutes before it was to shallow to swim in. But she took that risk, she weaved through the waters toward the informers last location. And sure enough, there he was, taking a new breath before returning to the small cave. "My information ion is far from fantasy, don't give way to doubt" he mumbled, voice distorted by the water. His English words echoed through the little plesiosaurs ears. And with her oceanic tongue, she simply said "loss of friend, cope how?"

The informer didn't hesitate this time, "if only I could remember how, what was the way again?" Treshek knew exactly what this meant, she churned her stomach, and shook her head, and from her toothy jaw, came regurgitated fish. The informer grabbed it and pulled it into his own jaws, swallowing it quickly, he was now ready to speak. "The death of a friend is always a sad moment, especially when you can only sit there and watch with your eyes held open, and limbs pinned to the floor. But death through sickness is different, no doubt, you might feel angry sometimes, it's our nature to want something or someone to blame, but for you simple minded, you only feel guilt"

"What I do?" "Never forget it, but try to move on, sometimes, you need to put though things behind you, you still sleep by the dead squids side at night, feeling comfort from his presence, but he's only a skeletal beak now, and that wakes you from your security, you feel what happened to him might happen to you. Maybe it time to move to a new place, with less memory's buried in the dirt" "But if I leave Sudget behind, I forget" "You will never forget them, only when you truly want to forget will it happen, but you wish to remember, and you always will"

The water once again ripples with the vibrations of upcoming danger. Treshek pushes herself against the side, hoping to blend in. A orange jaw enters the water, long and croclike. It's followed by a hand, it reaches into the sand, and pulls out a large long tooth. It's the baryonyx, the same one that crashed here during the fight. Pulling the tooth out, a sense of anger and a want for revenge egnites from his lungs, he starts cursing the rebels names with pure rage. A real sour fighter. The small orange outline catches the Barry's attention, he looks along the rock pool. Maybe he'll settle down with a quick meal. The informer grabs Treshek by the neck and pulls her into the cave, he holds out a small slice of ivory, with English words writing along a carved side. "Take this and keep it safe" and with that, the baryonyx jaw slides into the cave entrance and pulls the informer out like a bullet. Treshek is for enough back now with more room so that it will not reach her, but I don't think that's she's the target now.

The informer said something earlier, that he learnt something the outlaws don't want out. And that information, is written on the ivory she held. That was one thing she knew for sure. She held something the outlaws will hunt her for if they find out she held it. She peeped her head out, seeing that they had gone, she darted out the rock pools to hide this ivory where only she will find it.

Word gets out, the outlaws have taken prisoner someone with information that can change the balance of the fight, the weakness of the empire.