Dracos sat on the Balcony of the third floor apartment his wings spread he let the wind brush against them. In his hand was a lit fireball, but it was small. Gazing up at the sky he waited for Raider to return for the day. He had been gone for a couple of hours, hunting Dracos assumed. Turning the flame off Dracos stood slowly, leaving the balcony doors open for the bird if he decided to return anytime soon. Walking into the small room Dracos looked around taking in all the items that were spread across it. There was a single sized bed directly to his right as he entered the room pressed up against the wall, with a wardrobe in the far left corner away from the balcony. A full length mirror hung on the wall next to the door with a slight film of dust covering it. In a door to the left of the Balcony doors was the a full bathroom with a shower. Next to the bed was a wooden desk with a chair and desk lamp. Of course Dracos had not gotten a computer yet so the only thing on the desk were small scorch marks. In the wardrobe was several pairs of pants and a full suit of armor. In the drawer beneath the wardrobe was a full set of potions given to him by Xanth and his swords.
Walking over to the bed he lay down and stared up at the ceiling. He needed to go to the Den and check in with Calin. Closing his eyes he wondered what the hell had happened the other night with Nymphadora and Naava. All he remembered was being totally and completely enraptured for the first time with Dora's beauty and having no thoughts about Naava except that she was hurt and needed help. After that everything was a blur, the beautiful lilac room appeared in his mind and Dora's apologetic smile. Smiling to himself he hoped that Dora and Naava were both alright. Getting back up Dracos walked over to the wardrobe. Pulling on his armor and his weapons he looked around the room. He needed to do something and steal some things before Calin had him hunted down.
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