"Yah, I'm ready. We just need a plan," I responded while getting up. "I thought maybe taking out the bridge, most of the main guards, sabotaging some weapons or food, and releasing prisoners. We can't do that all in one go without precision. Any ideas?" I started to pace, trying to think of any way to get it all done or more problems to cause.

"Sounds good," I said. "We can figure the rest out as we go." I drew my sword and gave it a few swings. "I'll get them away from the bridge first so they aren't in the way, then I'll shock them." With that I ran out towards the bridge and yelled several insults to the front guards, taunting them away from the gate. I got them a ways away before shot each guard in the face with a lighning bolt.

I was turining to head to the open gateway when I felt a searing pain in my left arm. I grunted and saw an arrow protruding from my arm. I quickly looked to the archer on the wall who had loosed the arrow. I raised my sword and let out a yell, using my anger to create a huge bolt of lightning that arced from the sky. The bolt engulfed the archer, throwing him backwards off the wall. I snapped the arrow off and grimaced while I pulled it out. I quickly turned into a dragon and joined Zyroth on the other side and returned to human form. "The barracks or the kichens?" I asked through clenched teeth.

"Sure, time to find the kitchens!" I said looking around while fighting a guard for a few moments then I got a swipe at his leg then I knocked him out cold. "Use our noses I guess." I sniffed the air trying to pick out any food at all. Nothing. "Any luck?" I asked.