"hmm…there is so few on me n’ Silvers home…but they have never been like this" Hybrid groaned slightly "where to now?"
Hadvar looked away from the dragons, to a portcullis leading deeper in. “There must be a way out through here. You two may want to find some armor though- try checking the chests in here.” he said, motioning to two chests on opposite sides of the room.
not wanting to argue at the moment Hybrid looked over to see if anything could even fit them really “when was the last time any dragon was ever seen here?” Hybrid asked.
He stared. “Centuries, at least. We’d thought they were extinct…”
Silver shuddered at this, picking up what seemed to be a leather helmet that was in a chest. “Hey Hybrid, you think this’d fit me?” he said, holding it up.
he chuckled as he looked to it “not really our horns are a bit n the large size Silv” he replied to him then looked back to human “well this must have reasons this one isn’t dead”