His father dragged him relentlessly back toward the castle with tord following silently behind. His whip marks burned every time the ground touched them and made him whimper, which always brought tords attention. Tom had always wondered what it would be like to talk to someone other than himself, and now he was afraid he was never going to get the chance to. He started to feel something inside him that grew all over his body until he couldn't control himself and his body lunged at his father ripping and clawing at his face and eyes. Letting out a scream, Azkaban lets go of tom to hold his face. Tord grabs tom and runs as fast as he could to try to get out of his fathers territory.
she begins before gasping and dropping them. "Get out!" She screeches. They just look at her in confusion. "I said get out!!" She screams.
A silver dragon bursts through the roof of the building, colapsing and shaking her head. "lil xif hatt zxana." She grumbles before hissing at the other coming throuhg the hole. Tom recognizes the dragon and tries to scurry away before he is grabbed. "TORD!" He screeches. "Tom! Give me back my broth-oughf!" Tom tries before grunting as he is picked up by Trax. "Trax! etls! fernace hetm oto eathds oord teps!" the silver dragon calls. She opens her wings wide, diving near a lava pool with Tom still in her grasp and Trax follows with Tord.
They fly toward the castle gates and Tom figures it out. "No! No! No! Please let me go!" He cries. "Hush. This is for your brother." the silver dragon grunts. She hovers above the gate, holding tightly to Tom. Trax dives down to the gate, dropping off Tord before climbing back up in the sky. "Bye, bye." The two dragons call before flying off. "Tord!" Tom screeches in the process. Warm arms wrap around Tord's arms, preventing him to go anywhere. "About time you showed up." His father snarls, slapping him on the back of the head causing Tord to whimper.
"Do you want to get whipped as well?" His father snarls. Tord quickly shakes his head. "Then stop trying to leave!" His dad yells, throwing him through the castle gates. Tord skids across the ground, looking up at his father in fear. His father grabs him by the neck, draggin him inside. Tom watches and Sar can't look away. Trax shakes his head in pity. "Should we have dropped him off?" He asks. "That's, but this is better. His father would have beaten him to the ground either way. If he was found at our inn, Azkaban would have killed Burag and you possibly, maybe me but I have a high doubt of that, thinking he would make me a slave." Sar sighs.
Trax nods and Tom begins to struggle. sar dives at an alarming rate before oppening her wings and dropping him, landing in front of him and changing. "This is your fault!" he yells. "Our fault?! Yiu know your brother was the favored child for him being the twin of war! everyone knows that! Your father is only goinf to whip him twice maybe threee times! If he got his hands on you, you wouldn't be able to move for months without crying!" Sar yells at him. "We'll take you back to the gates and turn you in if that's what you want or you can come back to the inn." Trax snarls. Tom looks at them with teary eyes. "he's my brother." He whimpers. "And you brother is the twin of war. Soon enough he isn't going to care about you, he'll only care for your mask. Along with that, he'll start caring more about your father, then start hating your father and challenging him." Trax sighs.
"He wouldn't." Tom chokes. "Just watch." Sar sighs before walking towards their inn. Tom hesitantly follows. "Wait out here." Trax orders and he walks inside with Sar. Shadows move around inside the inn and Tom peaks through the window. He catches Sar leaping at the ogre and almost yells, but, she embraces him in a hug. she quickly runs outside, grabbing Tom, ignoring the fact he was peaking through the window.
"Don't make me regret this." Burag grumbles and walks into the kitchen then comes out with a lava burger. The bun is crusted and the meat has cooling lava in the middle. Some melted dragon chese is on the burger. Tom quickly takes it, taking the first bite and quickly eating the rest. "Dang. that's faster than Sar eats hers!" Trax calls. Sar snarls, smacking him on teh back of the head making him whimper ow.
"Mr. Burag! Should I empty out the lava or reuse it this round!" A voice calls. "Reuse it Kaz!" burag calls. "Well, ah there's a problem with that since i was taking it outside and i accidently spilt it all!" Kaz whimpers, walking out wiht a quilty look and rubbing his neck. Burag groans, shaking his head. "Get some new and also, welcome Tom. He'll be helping in the kitchen." burag grumbles. Kaz gasps and hesitantly nods. Sar gives him a dangerous looks and he laughs a bit. "Are you sure on this?" he asks. That's when Sar smacks him. "Come on Tom! I'll try healing your wounds!" Sar calls, grabbing him and dragging him upstairs. Tom looks around at the place, thinking its cozy. The doors begin to fly open and close and he jumps. "Don't worry, Sar does this when looking for something." trax sighs behind him.
"Ah!" She calls, jumping into the bathroom and the cabnite flies open and things start floating around the room.
