Board Thread:Forum Roleplays/@comment-26296200-20150529211240/@comment-26084195-20150531064507

Tiktakt'o looked around, the other Lizardmen with their spears guarding him.

<>= Lizardman language

<"What do we do, Tiktakt'o? Shall we side with the flying lizards and fish people? Or the land walkers?">

Tiktakt'o sized up his enemies. <"Neither. Follow."> he and the other Lizardmen leapt into the ocean, swimming with the speed and skill inherent in his species.

A short while later, as the flying lizard challenged the land walker to a duel, something most interesting happened. The sea began to bubble and froth. From the depths burst Tiktakt'o, followed closely by the other warriors. But this time, the warriors were mounted atop Dragon Turtles.

Tiktakt'o raised his arms and began chanting. The warriors atop the Dragon Turtles suddenly became bulkier and more muscled, and their scales became more shiny and reflective. Then the Turtles opened their mouths and shot fire into the fray, marching into battle prepared to chomp at their enemies with nasty big pointy teeth. All the while the soldiers on their backs, using the extra strength and protection granted by the shaman, speared down at their enemy, much like spearing fish. The Lizardmen had taken no side, they were attacking everybody.

Tiktakt'o himself had his magical skill more focused on increasing the power of others than actual combat, but he knew enough to fire rudimentary magical bolts into the fray.