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The fact that his snout was also wrapped up meant that whoever had put him into this situation knew well enough that he was a mage, and so the bangaa was left rather helpless as he wriggled about on the dry straw underneath his red scaled body. Green eyes blinked in confusion as Buukaz tried to recall what exactly happened between his talk with the elderly hume woman and being here within the darkened room but everything was rather hazy. \n\nBits and pieces slowly came back to him as he tried to wiggle the chaffing ropes off from around his nude form, the realization that he was naked was not something that bothered the red reptile all that much, as his people never saw shame in their bodies, though anger grew inside of Buukaz's heart at the thought of his robes possibly having been stolen and/or ruined. Those clothes were his gift from the guild after all! Putting his annoyance to the side for the moment the bangaa recalled the fact that he and the hume shopkeeper had settled down to have some nice tea after Buukaz complimented the other on the large provision of tonics and tinctures which were stocked on the surrounding shelves. Since he knew that it would be a while before the older woman's helpers offloaded one of the carts from BT's back, and then subsequently restocked the other with whatever goods the leader of their guild needed, Buukaz figured that he should enjoy the steaming beverage instead of trying to be fussy with how much time the entire process could take, even though he could hear his herdmate...companion growling at the others to hurry up so that the two of the could return home.\n\nBuukaz didn't know why he kept thinking of BT as such, as he was not a member of the behemoth's herd, but it was something he often had to fight with when considering the other. \n\nPushing that thought back into the depths of his mind the red scaled bangaa spoke at length with the shop owner as he casually sipped on the tea. Thinking back he didn't recall anything too out of the ordinary about the beverage in question, however it wasn't long after recalling himself asking for a second cup that his memory became spotty once again. He faintly recalled placing his head down onto the table for a moment as a strange bout of fatigue overcame his senses, but surely that had just been because the trip had been rather tiring for him. Holding himself onto BT's backside as the several ton behemoth charged across the plains took more control than most people thought it did, especially since the titanous beast was not exactly made for being rode upon, plus, given the fact that his herdmate would not even dignify the thought of having himself saddled, despite having been asked in the past, Buukaz had to really focus on not being thrown off as he sat himself upon his companion's back. \n\nNot to say that it wasn't fun to do so. \n\nIt truly was a freeing experience to have the warm wind of the grasslands rush across his scaled body as BT ate up the distance underneath his heavy form without fear of reproach. Buukaz knew well enough that the blue behemoth hated the fact that he couldn't run around the city where the mage guild was located, however, the governor, who was not at all pleased to have such a 'dangerous monster' anywhere near his city, had compromised allowing BT to stay, but only so long as he kept to his very small form within the limits of the city and didn't run amok too close outside of the walls which protected the township in question. There had already been one or two incidents where some of the guards had tried to assault the blue behemoth, only to be thoroughly humiliated by BT swatting them into the ground as though they were bugs. The fine Buukaz had to pay for this was such that it ate into the money he had earned from working at the guild, and had been what had made the bangaa plead with his companion to stay within the guild's halls. \n\nBuukaz smiled rather sorrowfully as he thought about how much BT had to put up dealing with him, it was in thinking this that the red bangaa gasped. \n\nFighting against his ties even harder now Buukaz thought over the fact that the people who had captured him were probably not after him, so much as they were after his herdmate! That could only be because of one of two reasons, neither of which helped to calm the bangaa's racing heart. Struggling against the ropes as hard as he could Buukaz gnashed his fangs together in an attempt to loosen the rope from around his snout. His efforts ended up working well enough, as with a few twitches of his muzzle, and him dipping his face towards his naked shoulder, he was able to get his lips free. Taking in a strong breath of air, of which was rather stale and dry around him, the bangaa at first planned to try and call out for BT, but he quickly stopped himself from doing as such when a thought came to him. \n\nAt the moment he had the element of surprise on his side, as upon caterpillaring his way forward against the bars of his cell his green eyes looked around and found that no one was guarding him at the moment. That must have meant that whoever had captured him didn't think that he was any threat at the moment. With that trump card on his side Buukaz figured that if he could get himself outside of his prison he could possibly learn of whatever was going on here, and BT's location, before anyone was the wiser. The only question he had left to answer after that point was how to get the ropes off from his body, as his hands were securely tied around his back. His tail was of no help to him at the moment because it too was fastened quite uncomfortably against his naked rump. The feeling of a cool breeze brushing over his posterior made the bangaa blush a bit. \n\nIf BT could see him now he was sure that his companion would have chuffed in amusement at his predicament, probably right before he would have nuzzled his large head into the line of his back. \n\nShaking his head to dispel such a thought, and the sudden throbbing in between his muscular legs, the bangaa tried to think over a way to get himself free from his bindings. His ideas all ended up culminating in one thought, the likes of which made him groan in frustration. With a shake of his head Buukaz steeled his will before moving himself around so that his back was pressed flush against the wall. Wriggling himself upwards into a seated position the bangaa closed his eyes and then began to chant a familiar spell. Right before he finished he opened his eyes and then looked down at his naked body. Instantly plumes of fire erupted all across his form making him let out a yelp of pain, however the red reptile slammed his mouth shut before it could draw unwanted attention to him. Buukaz eventually had to bite into his tongue in order to shift his mind away from the painful ache swarming over his being as the magically conjured fire ate away at the reinforced twine encircling his nude body. \n\nThe sensation of his binds falling away was one that filled the bangaa with a great amount of joy, and yet it was nothing compared to the red reptile casting a cure spell over himself. The greenish light which swam across his form was chased by a soothing ethereal massage, the likes of which could only be described as divine as Buukaz's bleeding tongue and slightly charred scales quickly healed themselves. Once he was no longer suffering from the consequence of his mad plan the red bangaa shook his head and then slowly rose up from off of the now smoking hay underneath himself. Quickly casting an ice spell to smote out what would surely because a signal fire the bangaa went over to test the door of his prison. \n\nAs expected it was indeed locked. \n\nOnce again the bangaa chanted a spell, but this time he focused the target of his enchantment onto the lock keeping the door to his cell closed. Watching as ice quickly formed over the primitive mechanism Buukaz found himself snickering slightly at his own genius. He then backed himself up and then kicked the door as hard as he could. The iron immediately shattered from the force of the blow making the door swing wide open. Settling his slightly numb foot back down onto the cold stone ground the red bangaa poked head his head out to look around the outer hallway for any signs of a passing guard. Upon seeing no one else around he scurried down the hallway towards the only exit leading out from the eerily silent dungeon. \n\nOpening the wooden barrier and then peeking around the corner Buukaz was immediately spotted by an armored guard. \n\nThe two of them stared at each other in confusion for several seconds before the red reptile yelped and then backpedaled as fast as he could the way he had just come. This didn't deter the sentry in question as they let out an angry shout before following after Buukaz. Finding himself trapped inside of the hallway the red bangaa looked around for something that could possibly help him fight off the other. Upon not finding anything useful in his current vicinity his green eyes turned around just in time to watch as the armored watchman pulled his longsword from out of the sheath tied securely to his hip. \n\nWhen the guard charged at him with an arcing slash the bangaa dove to the side just in the nick of time to avoid getting slashed in half. Quickly moving around the other's back Buukaz used his long tail to try and trip the other us, as they were still in forward motion. This proved to be a successful tactic, as the bangaa watched the sentry flail around rather wildly before dropping to the ground like a lead weight. It was as the other was attempting to get up that Buukaz chanted a spell underneath his breath. Seconds later the kneeling watchman found himself electrocuted from the force of a basic thunder spell. That the watchman twitched rather wildly across the floor as they attempted to get themself up from off of the ground was something that minorly annoyed Buukaz, as this meant that he still had a long way to go in his magical studies.\n\nCasting a second thunder spell finally drove the armored watchman into unconsciousness. \n\nLooking over the smoking heap for a few seconds the bangaa went over to poke the over several times just to make sure that they weren't dead. Hearing a moan of pain made Buukaz sigh in relief. The last thing he wanted was to have this person's death on his conscious, a curiosity within itself since the other didn't seem to have such a thought in mind about him, but he actually liked being able to sleep at night, unlike so many mercenaries he had met who had to drink themselves into unconsciousness. 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One moment he had been speaking to the very nice shop owner about the various potions that she had on sale, eager to learn their makeup and composition so that he could create them for himself once he got back to the mage guild, and the next he was lying inside of a cell tied and bound like some kind of wild beast. The fact that his snout was also wrapped up meant that whoever had put him into this situation knew well enough that he was a mage, and so the bangaa was left rather helpless as he wriggled about on the dry straw underneath his red scaled body. Green eyes blinked in confusion as Buukaz tried to recall what exactly happened between his talk with the elderly hume woman and being here within the darkened room but everything was rather hazy.
Bits and pieces slowly came back to him as he tried to wiggle the chaffing ropes off from around his nude form, the realization that he was naked was not something that bothered the red reptile all that much, as his people never saw shame in their bodies, though anger grew inside of Buukaz's heart at the thought of his robes possibly having been stolen and/or ruined. Those clothes were his gift from the guild after all! Putting his annoyance to the side for the moment the bangaa recalled the fact that he and the hume shopkeeper had settled down to have some nice tea after Buukaz complimented the other on the large provision of tonics and tinctures which were stocked on the surrounding shelves. Since he knew that it would be a while before the older woman's helpers offloaded one of the carts from BT's back, and then subsequently restocked the other with whatever goods the leader of their guild needed, Buukaz figured that he should enjoy the steaming beverage instead of trying to be fussy with how much time the entire process could take, even though he could hear his herdmate...companion growling at the others to hurry up so that the two of the could return home.
Buukaz didn't know why he kept thinking of BT as such, as he was not a member of the behemoth's herd, but it was something he often had to fight with when considering the other.
Pushing that thought back into the depths of his mind the red scaled bangaa spoke at length with the shop owner as he casually sipped on the tea. Thinking back he didn't recall anything too out of the ordinary about the beverage in question, however it wasn't long after recalling himself asking for a second cup that his memory became spotty once again. He faintly recalled placing his head down onto the table for a moment as a strange bout of fatigue overcame his senses, but surely that had just been because the trip had been rather tiring for him. Holding himself onto BT's backside as the several ton behemoth charged across the plains took more control than most people thought it did, especially since the titanous beast was not exactly made for being rode upon, plus, given the fact that his herdmate would not even dignify the thought of having himself saddled, despite having been asked in the past, Buukaz had to really focus on not being thrown off as he sat himself upon his companion's back.
Not to say that it wasn't fun to do so.
It truly was a freeing experience to have the warm wind of the grasslands rush across his scaled body as BT ate up the distance underneath his heavy form without fear of reproach. Buukaz knew well enough that the blue behemoth hated the fact that he couldn't run around the city where the mage guild was located, however, the governor, who was not at all pleased to have such a 'dangerous monster' anywhere near his city, had compromised allowing BT to stay, but only so long as he kept to his very small form within the limits of the city and didn't run amok too close outside of the walls which protected the township in question. There had already been one or two incidents where some of the guards had tried to assault the blue behemoth, only to be thoroughly humiliated by BT swatting them into the ground as though they were bugs. The fine Buukaz had to pay for this was such that it ate into the money he had earned from working at the guild, and had been what had made the bangaa plead with his companion to stay within the guild's halls.
Buukaz smiled rather sorrowfully as he thought about how much BT had to put up dealing with him, it was in thinking this that the red bangaa gasped.
Fighting against his ties even harder now Buukaz thought over the fact that the people who had captured him were probably not after him, so much as they were after his herdmate! That could only be because of one of two reasons, neither of which helped to calm the bangaa's racing heart. Struggling against the ropes as hard as he could Buukaz gnashed his fangs together in an attempt to loosen the rope from around his snout. His efforts ended up working well enough, as with a few twitches of his muzzle, and him dipping his face towards his naked shoulder, he was able to get his lips free. Taking in a strong breath of air, of which was rather stale and dry around him, the bangaa at first planned to try and call out for BT, but he quickly stopped himself from doing as such when a thought came to him.
At the moment he had the element of surprise on his side, as upon caterpillaring his way forward against the bars of his cell his green eyes looked around and found that no one was guarding him at the moment. That must have meant that whoever had captured him didn't think that he was any threat at the moment. With that trump card on his side Buukaz figured that if he could get himself outside of his prison he could possibly learn of whatever was going on here, and BT's location, before anyone was the wiser. The only question he had left to answer after that point was how to get the ropes off from his body, as his hands were securely tied around his back. His tail was of no help to him at the moment because it too was fastened quite uncomfortably against his naked rump. The feeling of a cool breeze brushing over his posterior made the bangaa blush a bit.
If BT could see him now he was sure that his companion would have chuffed in amusement at his predicament, probably right before he would have nuzzled his large head into the line of his back.
Shaking his head to dispel such a thought, and the sudden throbbing in between his muscular legs, the bangaa tried to think over a way to get himself free from his bindings. His ideas all ended up culminating in one thought, the likes of which made him groan in frustration. With a shake of his head Buukaz steeled his will before moving himself around so that his back was pressed flush against the wall. Wriggling himself upwards into a seated position the bangaa closed his eyes and then began to chant a familiar spell. Right before he finished he opened his eyes and then looked down at his naked body. Instantly plumes of fire erupted all across his form making him let out a yelp of pain, however the red reptile slammed his mouth shut before it could draw unwanted attention to him. Buukaz eventually had to bite into his tongue in order to shift his mind away from the painful ache swarming over his being as the magically conjured fire ate away at the reinforced twine encircling his nude body.
The sensation of his binds falling away was one that filled the bangaa with a great amount of joy, and yet it was nothing compared to the red reptile casting a cure spell over himself. The greenish light which swam across his form was chased by a soothing ethereal massage, the likes of which could only be described as divine as Buukaz's bleeding tongue and slightly charred scales quickly healed themselves. Once he was no longer suffering from the consequence of his mad plan the red bangaa shook his head and then slowly rose up from off of the now smoking hay underneath himself. Quickly casting an ice spell to smote out what would surely because a signal fire the bangaa went over to test the door of his prison.
As expected it was indeed locked.
Once again the bangaa chanted a spell, but this time he focused the target of his enchantment onto the lock keeping the door to his cell closed. Watching as ice quickly formed over the primitive mechanism Buukaz found himself snickering slightly at his own genius. He then backed himself up and then kicked the door as hard as he could. The iron immediately shattered from the force of the blow making the door swing wide open. Settling his slightly numb foot back down onto the cold stone ground the red bangaa poked head his head out to look around the outer hallway for any signs of a passing guard. Upon seeing no one else around he scurried down the hallway towards the only exit leading out from the eerily silent dungeon.
Opening the wooden barrier and then peeking around the corner Buukaz was immediately spotted by an armored guard.
The two of them stared at each other in confusion for several seconds before the red reptile yelped and then backpedaled as fast as he could the way he had just come. This didn't deter the sentry in question as they let out an angry shout before following after Buukaz. Finding himself trapped inside of the hallway the red bangaa looked around for something that could possibly help him fight off the other. Upon not finding anything useful in his current vicinity his green eyes turned around just in time to watch as the armored watchman pulled his longsword from out of the sheath tied securely to his hip.
When the guard charged at him with an arcing slash the bangaa dove to the side just in the nick of time to avoid getting slashed in half. Quickly moving around the other's back Buukaz used his long tail to try and trip the other us, as they were still in forward motion. This proved to be a successful tactic, as the bangaa watched the sentry flail around rather wildly before dropping to the ground like a lead weight. It was as the other was attempting to get up that Buukaz chanted a spell underneath his breath. Seconds later the kneeling watchman found himself electrocuted from the force of a basic thunder spell. That the watchman twitched rather wildly across the floor as they attempted to get themself up from off of the ground was something that minorly annoyed Buukaz, as this meant that he still had a long way to go in his magical studies.
Casting a second thunder spell finally drove the armored watchman into unconsciousness.
Looking over the smoking heap for a few seconds the bangaa went over to poke the over several times just to make sure that they weren't dead. Hearing a moan of pain made Buukaz sigh in relief. The last thing he wanted was to have this person's death on his conscious, a curiosity within itself since the other didn't seem to have such a thought in mind about him, but he actually liked being able to sleep at night, unlike so many mercenaries he had met who had to drink themselves into unconsciousness. Dragging the fallen guard over into his former prison Buukaz quickly divested the other of his - it turned out to be a rather scruffy looking hume male hiding underneath the metallic plates - armor and then stripped the other out of his clothes. Seeing that he wasn't able to fit much of what the broad shouldered hume had placed on his body, Buukaz settled for tearing apart the other's rather worn shirt in order to use it as a waistcloth.
Once he was no longer completely naked the red bangaa returned to the outer hallway just in time to hear a terrible roar split the air. Buukaz couldn't fight the slow smile that curled along the edges of his face as thought about how angry his herdmate was. Tipping his four ears around to try and find out where the source of his companion's fierce outcry had come from the bangaa moved swiftly and silently within the underground sanctum in order to get to BT.
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