Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26444332-20161019040608/@comment-26444332-20161020021019

Azarias spins around and ducks under Dolenus's dagger, before grabbing onto his armored forearm and swinging up and around, so that he straddles the Dragon's back. He slaps his palm onto the armor, and his crest spins into existence under his hand.

'Analyze existence, and release.'

With that, Typhon shatters into thousands of tiny sparks of light which flare and disappear. The dirk that functions as it's call device clatters to the ground. Azarias leaps away.

'Close, young one, close. But not quite close enough.'