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Sigilos had been running around the whole castle, and had not found anyone. He stopped for a moment and leaned on a suit of armor.

*Were is everyone? I'm starting to get bored. Maybe I should go...*

As he spoke, he heard a noise behind him, and jumped up, holding tight to the wooden beam above him. Just a moment later, a group of armed men can clanking down the hall, and stopped right under him.

"Alright men, before we get to the dungeons lets go over this again, I know some of you are too dumb to remember. There are three dragons in the lower dungeons, each of them armed with a at least one sword, and possible magic. The main army has been mobilized, and should be arriving right about now. there is double bounty for killing the female, a traitor and a spy who hid among us. So over all, that's at least six thousand gold pieces. I know you each speak money, so you know how much that is. Let's go, and stay on guard!"

As the captain led his men away, Sigilos dropped down silently.

*Well, now I know were everyone is, I guess I might as well save their sorry hides anyway.*

He headed off down another hall, making sure not to run into the platoon heading deeper into the castle.

Drag looked down and let out a sigh "why cant their bones be everything to let them know our strength if we leave some alive they will think we are sympathetic and still come after use"

(it's okay, i was just about to jump ahead.)

"so we should leave no survivors?"

Luxran asked.

Luxran whispers. The clanking of the guards armor moved closer than ever.

"Are humans as bad as people think?"

The clanking stopped

"So... do you trust anyone human?"

Luxran asked.

Name: Josh Draconae
Age:14
Race: dragon hybrid
Weapons: a katana with a chain
History: originally human but through the first dragon encounter became a half dragon-half human hybrid and lives to be a better dragon and human and also he was a pirate for a short period of time for the fun of it and the loot
Skills: able to use black fire, control elements, single katana skills, shoots his attacks through body movements mostly through martial arts movements and emotions, fencing skills
Picture/Description sad sorry no picture) dragon form: a 6'3" red and black dragon, slightly muscular with blue eyes with red swirling around inside of the blue with black claws and no horns
human form: 6' tall blond male, slightly muscluar with pure blue eyes and a slight tan

Outside the dungeon doors, the army was waiting. They had stopped to wait for orders, and for a few sorcerers to arrive. Dragons were strong, and powerful mages for the most part. No human would want to stand up to one without some magical barriers. The man in black hung above them all, sitting on a rafter beam. He thought to himself.

{*Well, these dragons have sure gotten themselves into trouble, wonder what they did to get a welcoming committee this big. Well, no need to kill this many people, better stop them from doing something stupid. Hehe, this'll be fun.*}

A grin spread across his face, and he leaped down, landing in front of the door, in full view of the entire army.

*Good afternoon gentlemen, may I ask, just what are you all doing in such a gloomy place on such a fine day?*

The masked man spoke calmly and casually, as if discussing the weather over a cup of tea. As the men of the army turned to look at him, they blanched in fear and recognition.

"The masked man, it's him!"

"What is he doing here?"

"Should we kill him?"

"Haven't you heard, he can't be killed!"

"It's him, Zorro!"

The man heard his name, and swept his hat off, bowing to the crowd of men.

*Pleased to meet you, I hope my reputation also speaks of the futility in attacking me.*

The captain came pushing his way through the men, yelling.

"Kill him! One thousand gold pieces for his head!"

The men all drew their swords, grinning at the prospect of gold.

*Well, I see I must fight anyway, very well.*

The man drew his sword, the ring of steel echoing in the suddenly still corridor. He smiled, and lept at the first rank, whirling like a thunder storm, knocking aside swords and flashing steel everywhere. He didn't kill anyone, just hit them so they were knocked out for a while.

On the other side of the door, the sound of battle could be heard. the sounds of clashing steel and the cries of war echoed in the large, dark cavern of the dungeon.

"i heard that"

Luxran said. he started walking out into the hall when he say the masked man. walking out into the hall he yelled,

"Who are you?"