User:Nazmazh/Vexdran

''"Why does it always end up that we have to travel by sea, Grey?" Vexdran lamented, looking down at the shaggy brute standing beside him. For some reason, Vexdran could never seem to keep his balance on a boat. Grey whimpered, showing his mutual dislike of the current situation.''

"They're splitting up, you follow the woman, I'll follow the others"

''The two figures went below deck, into the storage area. Vexdran hesitantly stepped into the darkened room. All of a sudden he felt a massive hand wrapped around his throat and a large thud as he was slammed against the wall. He heard Grey cry out from above...'' (More to come shortly)