Jason nodded and put a wing around the faey as he checked the buttons over,eyes scanning quickly and fingers brushing over them. "We can go to twenty-nine then see if we can find our ways to the stairs and see if we can figure out how to get to twenty-nine and a half,none of the code for the blind says anything of half floors." He said.

The two fey nodded in agreement. Ironhorses raspy breathing echoed off the metal walls, filling the box with the smell of smoke. Puck coughed and muttered something under his breath. The doors swooshed shut.

He pressed twenty-nine and stood straight and kept a wing around Puck. He had gained ice after the past time and formed a small ball of ice crystals and flicked flame around it and it seeped like light into the sphere and glowed for a moment before it faded and he opened the sphere by cutting it open by the center and down. It dropped in two halves in his palm and there lay a lily like flower with elegant petals of flame kissed orange and pink seeped into it's tips and running down the veins through the small green stem. He offered it to Puck,as a way to get rid of the smell of metal. "This'll help,trust me." He said softly,the center of the flower had curling pink strands that ammited a soft wafting scent of rosemary and some rich scent of it's own that was sweet but strong if you smelled close enough.But not to strong.

He looked shocked. "How did you...?" He took the flower and inhaled deeply for the first time. He could acting breath now!

Jason smiled,fangs and all. "Just something I can do,I'm Multiwing. Multi because there are about 20 sorts of breeds mixed into me other than the original three." He explained as if it was something everyone knew,shrugging faintly. But he seemed a little saddened by it. "Heh....other than the egg,now hatchling,that I was caring for before I'm the last one. She's so small and i'm worried how she'll feel if she realizes...her and i are the last of our kind." He said softly.

"You took care of an egg? That's really nice of you..." He observed. Puck inched down the corridor, him in front and Ironhorse bringing up the rear, surrounding Jason. Around them, their footsteps echoed in the silence. Puck passed doors without hesitation, knowing they were the wrong ones. The buzzing getting louder the closer they got to the end of the hall.

Jason shrugged. "I just felt for her,she was left in the Moon Fields,just like me,to die. The thing was,we where left because they assumed we didn't have life at all,that we where already dead.So they left us there for predators,but I pushed through and I refused...to see another Multiwing go through what I did. It was hard to survive till I was taken to the human realm,it was hard..." He shook his head,tail twitching as the buzzing got louder and he sniffed the air,searching for something that would say exit. At least the hint of a scent wafting from somewhere. His freckles had turned blue,sad dark blue.

"Oh. That's very touching," he said, not a hint of sarcasm in his voice. Then, they were at the last door, and Puck leaned against it, putting his ear to the wood. 'I dont hear anything,' he mouthed at them, and pointed to the handle. 'Shall we?' Ironhorse nodded, clenching his massive fists. Puck reached down and freed his daggers, gesturing to Jason with a point.

He nodded and went to the door,eyes dragon-like now as he slowly opened it,tail ready incase and he glanced in,eyes looking around.

The door swung forward with a creak, and a waft of frigid air hit them in the face. Someone had cranked the AC down to like zero degrees; the room was a freezer box as they stepped inside. A dozen or so humans in expensive business suits sat around a long, U-shaped table in the center of the floor. From the looks of it, they had interrupted a business meeting, for they all turned and stared at them with various degrees of annoyance and confusion. At the end of the table, a swivel chair sat with its back to them, hiding the speaker or CEO or whoever was in charge. For a moment, you could hear a pin drop.