Shady Streets

[Razuel]

"Modern medicine can fix many a thing... but no medicine will ever repair a shattered soul. That's where I can step in." Alka extended a paw towards Draconos. "Walk towards the light and let it mend what is broken, my friend." The wolf smiled softly, still braced for impact, in the event that Draconos would take the opportunity to attack him.

Draconos was hesitant at first, but did put his paw on Alka's, but as he did, Draconos's body seemed to convulse as the corruption in him seemed to not want to leave, "G-gahh!.. I-I'm sorry... RRRRAAA!!", Draconos's eyes went black and the purple grid had expanded  across his body, and he lept at Alka, acting as though he were a true feral dragon, mind and all.

Draconos didn't want this, and he tried to fight for control back, but his corruption wouldn't let him.


His corruption wasn't a demon, it was simply a manifestation of Draconos's grief and stress caused by the loss of his only son

Geoff struggled to get his thoughts together and stammered a bit. "O-okay, what now," he muttered to himself.

He furrowed his brow in thought, pulling his backpack off. He opened it up and rapidly shuffled through. He had an extra pair of clothes, a sleeping bag, a small tent, and whatever odd useful things he came across, many of which of what Inn patrons left behind over the years. Some of which were a few hand-warmer bags and a brown hooded robe.

"This might be... insanely dumb," he mumbled, "but it might work..."

He plucked a hand-warmer bag from one of his backpack pockets and shook it up, handing it to Raz.
"Hold it on your throat," he told him gently, copying the motion with his free hand. "The warmness should relax it, okay? I'm gonna take you somewhere safe."

He quickly changed his pants -- from blue jeans to simple black pants, and threw on the cloak. His backpack wasn't at all noteworthy, so hopefully that won't be a bother. He hoped the night made it too dark to catch all his facial features, and if the hood didn't conceal enough, there were other bears in the area to excuse him. He hoped. Very much hoped. He was running on a lot of hope today...

He made sure there was just enough room in the main backpack pocket for the kid. "We gotta be sneaky. Hop in and keep quiet, okay? I know a friend who can help us."

((Is it okay if I make this friend? still need to fill out the sheet. If this goes another route they'll still be of use.))

Raz took the pad and held it to his neck, trilling as the warm feeling was really nice on the hurt flesh

Raz listened to Geoff and climbed in, nuzzling the hot pad and curling up inside the bag

[SadDubwool]

((Holy crap am I behind))

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

Alka gritted his teeth. Dragons were not to be messed with, and here he was in a brawl with one. "Damn..." The wolf needed to land a solid punch to the head to knock him out, but didn't think it would be that simple. For now, he dodged out of the way of Draconos' initial attack.

[Razuel]

Draconos made another move, this time a swiping motion, digging his paw into the floor and throwing debris at Alka as his paw dug through the floor towards Alka


((It's fine, Kray... Just say you went to follow the two that ran... or try and follow timothy/the fat crow

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

Alka flapped his wings causing a strong gust of wind to stop the debris in its past. He flapped them a second time to push Draconos back a little.

[Razuel]

Draconos did get pushed back a little and he quickly went to charging at Alka

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

Alka focused some light into his left paw, standing ready to throw a punch. One hit. Try to stop him with the one hit. Don't hit too hard, but don't hold back too much... The wolf stared down the approaching dragon, waiting for his moment of opportunity.

[Razuel]

Raz lept at Alka, aiming to crush him, and not paying attention to the glowing fist.

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

Alka ducked under neath Draconos, twisting and swinging upwards into the bottom of his jaw. Upon contact the light in his fist flashed and knocked the dragon back.

[Razuel]

Draconos went flying into a pillar head first, and the impact shattered the pillar and knocked Draconos out cold, but the pillar also fell on him.  Needless to say, he was pinned down, and out cold... but his body may be sore when he wakes up.

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

Alka grunted, the punch straining his wrist. He shook it off, sighing and walking over to the pile of rubble over Draconos. "I may as well take him back to Crystal Peak with me... He'll need someone to help him when he awakes." With that, the wolf began picking up pieces of rock and moving them off of the dragon.

[Razuel]

Draconos groaned in his sleep, and then two guards came rushing in, both were well built men, one a dragon and the other a lion, "Hey! Get away from him!", "Step down now and we'll go easy on you!", the two men drew their stun guns and walked slowly towards Alka, weapons drawn, but these two weren't trigger happy, these two are some of the best marksmen in Ulrith, which is why they are apart of the general guild that resides in Peak Ulrith.

[SadDubwool]

*Red had followed Timothy to the underwater city hatched, to which he looked at it and questioned what his next move should be, before long her made the move towards the hatch and started to open it*

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

Alka eyed the two weapons cautiously. "You know not of what happened or who I am, so why draw your weapons?" Alka closed his eyes, channeling his light energy again, the halo glowing brighter above his head. "I wish not to hurt you or your king. I will ask you to drop your weapons and walk away now, while I still don't have to hurt you."

[Razuel]

The men looked at each other, "It's protocol for us to do something like this...", "Besides, policy is that if the opponent poses no longer threat, then we are obligated to lower our weapons...", "So, calm yourself, and we'll do the same.", the two men kept their weapons drawn and aimed at Alka, ready to fire if he made any rash movements