Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170621183025/@comment-30636131-20170728223256

Jeydon barely had any grasp on what was happening. It all happened so fast- in an instant. All he could think of doing was panicking; but he couldn't. He had to act. He had to act fast. As Jeydon was pushed towards the garden, he stopped and looked back, to analyse the chaos. Caori stood there, almost still, clearly upset. Rafael was desperately trying to get everyone to safety. Jeong has been hurt by one of the gargoyles.

The joint was cased. Now it was time for the action. Jeydon slowly approached one of the gargoyles, as calm as a slumbering rabbit. He might have gotten hurt when he tried this with the hellhound, but this time he was confident he'd be able to tame the vicious creature. He reached his arm out to the gargoyle, which stared at it, relaxed. Jeydon got closer. Closer. His hand touched the face of the gargoyle. It reacted, yet not aggressively. It picked Jeydon up and threw him onto his back, just behind its wings. Jeydon didn't know what to do. He didn't think that far ahead...