03-05-2007, 10:51 PM
Sulfur sleeked along the hallways towards the emperor's chambers. His leather brigandine and tunic smothered the noise of approach, the clicking of his toes the only sign. He hid among the busts, paintings, curtains, and tapestries, slithering his tail until he arrived at the antechamber of the Chamber Hall.
General Clayton and another dog-officer stood at its threshold. The dragon bodyguard remained in the shadows of a door alcove, waiting for the two to leave, or go inside.
General Clayton and another dog-officer stood at its threshold. The dragon bodyguard remained in the shadows of a door alcove, waiting for the two to leave, or go inside.