Drysl looked gazed in sadness as the forest with his obliterated house dissapeared from below and into the distance as the dragon carried him along in its claws. He thought about this master he was being carried off to go see, a feeling of dread passed over him.

[OOC lol I guess I'll start a new thread somewhere else for what happens with Drysl this is a unexpected turn of events but it's pretty cool and I'm gonna go with it]

Pick stood. It was his fault this happened. He had to do something, anything. His flesh still tingled. The mushrooms! Perhaps there was enough still on him to poison her. He looked to Tea and Cedric, and then at the dragon. He was frightened, but with all the courage he could muster he spoke.

"Hey, how do your siblings write their names? Do they have to write all the S's? or do you guys just have some kind of speech impediment?" As he spoke he walked towards the dragon. Waiting for a moment to jump into her mouth. Verlo growled at the elf with anger dripping from her tongue. If he could bypass the teeth he was in the clear. He preferred to come out of this alive. Dagger drawn he continued to taunt the dragon.

"Ah that doesn't matter, it certainly doesn't seem to get in the way of your eating." He patted his own belly, "me? I could use a good meal or two what do you think?" He grinned that devilish grin of his as the dragon's mouth closed around him.

[OOC yikes, auto correct does not like that dragon's name. I typed it a good five times and it still came out incorrect]

Tea was in shock by the whole event that took place, he fell on his back from the exploding house. There was fear in the monks eyes, he didn't know what to do, such large beast couldn't be stopped. 

Pick took a stand though, his courage inspired Tea to stand as well. "Alright Pick whats the-" Tea couldn't finish his question, the monks eyes narrowed and his heart sank when he witness his friend being eaten. Without thinking he dashed to the dragon, strengthening himself as he ran, his agility seemed to be excessive as well, he was even using his chi to increase his speed. But the dragons eyes followed the half-elf, she laughed at him, "Sssspeed wont help you child." Vryli words angered Tea further. 

He gain some distance behind the dragon, and ran swiftly toward one of her back legs, once he got half way there he jumped, both arms forward like he was flying. He streamed fire from his feet, the flames seemed larger than before, as he flew he began spinning. Tea was shouting as he flew, and struck Vryli behind the knee. Vryli shouted in pain but did not fall, she twist around knocking Tea away, then her wings began flapping. Winds were pushing Tea back, he did his best to hold his ground but it wasn't enough. Stumbling away, Tea hit the base of a tree, "Don't ever think I will go down that eassssy." She said mocking him.

Pick slid down the monster's throat. He instantly regretted his decision. This was the one thing he was trying to avoid, and now here he was restrained and being devoured. The natural movement of the esophagus was crushing him. He didn't know how much longer he could hold on. He tried to get himself lodged in the dragon's throat, but to no avail. He wasn't strong enough. 

The mushroom Pick had rubbed on himself hours earlier began to work immediately, but not as well as he had hoped. It was no longer potent enough to poison the dragon, but it did give her a burning sensation all the way down. Vryli began to cough and sputter. The sensation lingered, but she was able to continue fighting. 

"Oooo, the pointed ear one wasss a little hot."

She smiled a toothy grin as she looked to Tea and advanced towards him. 

Pick finally entered the belly of the beast and landed face first in stomach acid. Partially digested food floated around him including, but not limited to a few sheep, and half a man.  He stood hastily, but was still shoulder deep in the fluid. The noxious fumes made him dizzy. He gripped his dagger. There was no way he was going to be this beast's dinner. He plunged his dagger into the dragon's stomach lining and ripped downwards. Acid began spilling out of the slit Pick had made, and was emptying into a nearby body cavity.

The dragon lurched forward and began throwing up. Pick was lifted from the stomach and back through the dragon's throat. He then spilled out of its mouth.

Everything was moving so quickly

Cedric remembered that Dragons had flammable stomach acids, so he lit up a bolt, and and fired it
at the dragon's stomach

"GET DOWN!" Cedric shouted to everyone.

The dragon died, but who knows what the older dragon would do to them?

He could leave this world as a pile of dragon feces, or he could end his own life, as hiding won't do any help.

"We need to confront this dragon"

Pick stood in a pile of vomit and blood as the young dragon collapsed behind him. He nodded at Cedric, "We need to track down the others and go free Drysl. This was my fault, and I need to make it right." Pick said dryly, "Dragons couldn't be too hard to track right? Just look to the sky."

Shaking off as much bile as he could he made for a tree and attempted to climb it. Still drenched in ick, he slipped and fell after making it halfway up. He then stood and began to climb again. He had to find Where the dragons were taking Drysl. He eventually
Made it to the top and searched the sky. He spotted them flying towards the Ancense Mountains. They were almost there.

"They are headed toward the mountains!" He reported from the tree top. He scurried down to meet his friends. "I hate think what they'll do to him."

[OOC: I imagine the dragons would be going off towards the Ancense Ruins in the mountains. Just makes sense to me because dragons. I haven't been able to find Drysl's thread if he made one. If Drysl doesn't want them going there he's obviously free to change it. I don't want to step on anyone's toes, but I suggest we go there next after we wrap things up here.]

Tea was breathing heavy, he used too much chi in that one attack, but he was glad to see Pick alive. He was though, discouraged by Pick's information, "Pick, you're one damn stubborn elf, but this isn't a fight we can win." He then turned to Cedric, "And you say 'this dragon' like there is only one, did you see how many there were? FIVE, and we barely managed to kill one!" Tea paced back and forth.

He turned to Pick about to tell him let's just go, but he could see his determination in his eyes, "Fine, I'll go, cause I know you won't turn around, and you'll get yourself killed in those mountains." Tea sighed, "But we better get you clean first, don't want to accidentally ignite you." Tea looked inside the ruined house, everything was destroyed, Tea was able to find his backpack, though anything breakable was destroyed inside. "I hope Claribel and Cinnamon are having better luck." he said to himself.

Pick smiled through the grime. "I never said we'd fight them. We're going sneak the old geezer out! I'm not interested in fighting them, and I'm certainly not diving in any mouths again."

He tried wiping off the goop that covered him, but ended up just sort of moving it around as it clung to him.

"I'm going to need new clothes." He said beginning to laugh.