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6403: Halberd

With the Euoplo disabled the two raptors stood patiently at the foot of the prison's watchtower, keeping an eye on Piper's ascent along the vines. Feeling their eyes on her, the raptor was suddenly struck with performance anxiety, her claws shaking as she grasped for the next vine. She scrambled up the last few feet of stone wall, grateful for the freakish durability of these vines. She hadn't climbed like this since she was a hatchling and she hadn't been sure ...

“Where are we going?” If Deerlegs weren’t so exhausted, her voice would be filled with annoyance. As it was, her tone was as still as flat as her disheveled feather crests, which plainly displayed both her fatigue and her irritation at their situation. She helped Embargo along, nudging him and guiding him when he stumbled and lost his footing. If they were in Highcliff, he would have been told to stay in a cave ...

True to his word, Lockjaw stayed with the pachys until Embargo started to recover. Whatever plants he’d mashed and smeared onto the holes in Embargo’s hide, they were working. His breathing became a little easier, his eyes started to refocus, he was starting to have feeling in his limbs again. When he started to stir - when Lockjaw was sure that he hadn’t accidentally kill...

A trio of cryolophosaurus entered what appeared to be some dinosaur crafted area. The area was trampled and flattened. The round arena inside was even blocked with the use of logs, boulders, and stones. In a way it was meant to separate the viewers from the entertaining party. Reaper, a brown and white royal spiked male, Abandon, a green and black marked female, and G.R.I.M., a gray marbled male with a red skull dimorphic marking, all glanced around. Two euoplocephalus creatures sat across fr...