Jason winced,taking the key and gently shaking it as he hovered in the air to remove the new mess on it. "Oops." Came his dragon toned voice.

The ogre stares at the dragon that was holding a key. "You...free me?"

Jason looked over to him and gave a,surprisingly with his sharp deadly teeht,gentle smile as he lowered down and spread his wings in a polite bow to Grumly. " I would be pleased to do so."

The ogre kept pounding the nasty little redcaps, and at the same time kept them away from the chain that held his foot. There were blisters and open sores where he was chained because it was made of iron and it was slowly killing him

Jason quickly pushed his dragon form into a slide over to the chain,gently using the key to unlock the horrid device and gently removed it from him. His talons didn't do any harm to him as he gently took away the metal.

(SURPRISE!!)

"Grumly!" Shard shrieked. Apparently, the blood stain wasn't her. "Get in your corner!" She had more ice-spears aimed at the people.
"No!" Grumly's bellow filled the room. Startled, Shard looked up, just realizing she was within the ogre's reach. Too late. Grumly's backhand smashed into her chest, hurling her into the wall with a nasty thud. Even the redcaps looked at her.
Grumly roared, a roar filled with triumph and rage. He spun, surprisingly quick for his bulk, and kicked a redcap into the wall. Puck scrambled out of the way as the ogre raised a foot and stomped two more like roaches. The ground shook with his blows. Dodging the carnage, Puck pulled Jason away from the battle. "Let's go," he muttered, looking back over his shoulder. "While they're distracted. Head for the trod."
Grim was nowhere to be seen, and at the moment, neither was Ash

Jason looked around frantically,actually showing that he was worried where Ash was. "But..." His tone was softening to normal and his scales turned a pained maroon but also a worried sugar green. He jumped up and hovered mid air,but not to far above the ground so his tail dangled brushing the floor,as he spun a bit looking around with worried,wide,purple eyes.

"I am here," a voice said, and Grimalkin materialized next to Jason's tail. His voice sounded strained and he favored his left forepaw, but otherwise seemed fine. "It is definitely time to leave." Shard was already in front of the trod.
"No," she growled. Her left arm hung limp, but she raised an ice spear angled at their chests. "You will not pass. You will die here, and I will nail you to the wall for everyone to see."
A rumbling growl echoed behind them, and heavy footsteps shook the ground.
"Grumly," Shard said without taking her eyes off of them, "kill them. All is forgiven. Rip them apart, slowly. Do it. Now."
Grumly growled again, and a thick leg landed next to the four of them. "Frrrriends," he ogre rumbled, standing over them. "Free Grumly. Grumly's friends." He took another step. "Kill mistress."
"What?" Shard backed away, her eyes widening. Grumly shuffled forward, raising his huge fists. "What are you doing? Get back, you stupid thing. I command you! No, no!"
"Let's go," Puck whispered, tugging Jason's tail. He pulled Jason under Grumly's legs and through the open door. The last thing they saw was Grumly looming over his former master, and Shard bringing up her spear as she backed away. Grim was right behind them, but still no Ash...

Jason was freaking out,looking around wildly but was still pulled,his rainbow scales turning white with fear and dark blue with sadness. He remembered catching Ash's name the first night,and now was worried enough to say it,not even caring that he was showing emotions for him anymore. "But...but..Ash..."

"He's fine," Puck said dismissively.
Grim spoke up. "I have something that might solve this little problem."
"Oh?"
"A favor from the king."
"That won't stop Oberon from banishing me."
"No," Grimalkin agreed. "But I could request that you be banished for a limited time only. A few decades or so. It is better than nothing."
"Uh-huh." Puck sounded unconvinced. "And this would just cost me a small favor in return, right?" He asked sarcastically.
"You pulled me into this conflict the moment you dropped this dragon into my territory," Grimalkin said, blinking lazily. "I cannot believe that was an act of coincidence, not from the infamous Robin Goodfellow. You should have known it might come to this."
"I know better than to make deals with a cait sith," Puck shot back, then sighed, running a hand over his eyes. "Fine," he said at last. "You guys win. Freedom is highly overrated anyway. If I'm going to do anything, I might as well do it big."