Leonidas
The march out of the city takes you along a winding path, that eventually leads too a sharp series of foothills, an almost impassable road. The perfect place for an ambush.

Lina Inverse
The man nods, and his men dissapear back into the mountains one by one until he is the only person left. Waving you farewell, he does the same, leaving you alone.

Elric
The dragon grabs it out of your hand, and in two snaps has messily devoured most of it. With that it begins nuzzling your hand affectionatly. You have sucsessfully created a bond. It is then you hear approaching steps. Someone is coming.