[i][u]Setting:[/u][/i] Binard City [i][u]Time:[/u][/i] 3:46 A.M. [i][u]Character(s):[/u][/i] Thugs, Eli [i][u]Title:[/u][/i] Dragon Cultists [i][b]Long past midnight, a cold wind blows from the north. It's a freezing cold night in Binard City, and extremely late; however, the lights of Binard never turn off. On the very outskirts of Binard is an old, abandoned warehouse. Or at least, it was abandoned…. Tonight, strange people wearing red robes and dragons masks bustled in and out of the warehouse, moving massive boxes. This would probably be the greatest addition to their collection of dragon skulls; imagine, the head of Yuldner, the Dragon of the Void! But in order to gain this treasure, preparations must be made; and then it all boiled down to who mattered more to the inhabitants of the dojo. An ice dragon, or a void dragon? Meanwhile, at the dojo, Eli was getting used to his newfound abilities, and the great boost to speed and strength he was given by Theresa's sacrifice. His resolve had hardened since her death; he now understood that not everybody could be saved. That some had to die to save the majority of people. His resolve having hardened, his attacks actually held stopping power. And his aim was steadily improving, as he was no longer scared to hit his target. As he punched a punching bag, fire rose from his fists. Eventually, he decided to take a break, and say down in some shade, taking a gulp of water.[/b][/i][spoiler]LE OPEN!!!![/spoiler]