Triggers.. yelling(?), panic

Roman ran down into the dungeons, a miniature version of the basilisk was loosely wrapped around his neck like a scarf, he could feel the mix of content and worry that seemed to mix with his own panic. Roman stopped in front of Logan's cell and slammed his hands against the bars, Logan didn't react from where he was sitting against the back wall with metal cuffs on his wrists, eyes blankly staring at the floor. "That dragon.. you know it yes?" Roman asked panickedly. Logan's eyes snapped up to meet Roman's, his dark brown eyes dull and almost seemed lifeless. "Dragon? What dragon?" He asked and pushed himself up, shuffling over to the bars. "The dark silver one with solid black eyes." Logan's eyes widened and filled with panic, "Roman, you need to let me out, now." Roman chewed on his bottom lip and nodded, pulling the keys from his pocket and unlocking Logan's cell. Logan scrambled out of the cell and down the hall. "Logan! Wait!!"

Logan stopped and Roman rushed over to him and started unlocking the cuffs. The basilisk hissed at the cuffs and moved so it was as far from them as it could get. Once the cuffs were unlocked they were dropped to the ground and Logan quickly made his way out of the palace and went in the direction the dragon had disappeared in a few hours earlier. Roman paced in the front hall as he waited for Logan to return, the sun starting to rise when Logan trudged into the room. In Logan's arms was a man with black and dark silver hair, his skin was almost as white as paper, the bottom half of his shirt was drenched in blood, and he was clearly not awake. Logan shifted how he was holding the man, holding him closer to his chest and kept his head bowed as he walked past Roman, heading towards the infirmary.

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