DELAH
As the guns fired, a sound like thunder and lightning coming from the small cylinder of the bit of metal the strange man had, the fae suddenly screeched. It was a sound like a thousand crickets rubbing their wings together all at once, and sparks of angry and wild magic flit from their small bodies as they scattered. Only Delah kept her composure in the fact of this strange magic, for that was all it was. With an eye on the dragon, a creature she intimitaely understood, she turned a dark moss coloured stare towards Adam and smirked."Jump" She demanded again, and as she did a roar that made the pistol rapport sound like a stone thrown on the water, a fully grown dragon suddenly appeared next to Delah, dwarfing everything around them. Nearly 3 stories tall, the green dragon snapped at Coffee, the dragonling about the size of one of its feet. With eyes of amber directed at Adam, the dragon bared its fangs in a toothy grin as it landed with a thummpppppp in front of the accepted, stalking forward to force him into the pit.
In places deep
With roots entwined
I live the life I left behind
With roots entwined
I live the life I left behind
