dinosaurs with guns

Well? this was certainly a curious place. Ullr slipped carefully into the crypt though he did struggle just a bit. The boy had grown into a man, his lean frame now girded with muscle, his awkward movements now confident and steady. Ullr was an explorer and one of the best hunters in Ebony in his personal opinion and now he'd taken to wandering. The Rath was all but dead to him and it's foul creatures wouldn't be touching him again. He'd passed the test and best of all winter was around the corner. His season. Ullr felt untouchable as he prowled through the crypt, sticking his nose into absolutely everything and sneezing violently when one nose full of dust sent him sputtering backwards.


Huh? smelled like death down here? but what had made such an unusual cave. It was not natural for the earth to open like this. Ullr trotted happily along, tail wagging, nails clicking on stone before a familiar scent caught his attention?. Dyani?!


Letting out a howl Ullr made a beeline for the source of the scent, not caring if the howl echoed oddly in this strange cave as soon as he saw her curled up on the floor he made to pounce upon her, tongue seeking to lick her ears.


"Speech"