Kenzie didn't care anymore if this was a threat. They straight out ran towards the noise, leaving TJ to follow.
"Hullo?" Kenzie calls again as they race to the, what they hope is not a grey, person.

Finally Kenzie reached where the voice was coming from, a cell. The door was giant and metal, with a window with thick metal bars to stop anyone from crawling out. The door itself would be easy to open, all you would have to do is to turn the handle and the keys where close by, abandoned on a chair.
"Please open the door," The girl said again and she peeked through the bars, she had stormy red eyes, with blond hair, which was tangled and dirty "I know where your friend is."

"Wow... What makes you think I'm looking for a friend or if I will help you at all? I never said anything of the sort!" Kenzie says, but goes to unlock the door nonetheless, grabbing the lone keys.
TJ would have been suspicious, but he wasn't there exactly to tell them no or be cautious or whatever.

"Thank you," The girl says slowly, almost a growl as the door slowly squeaks open, she steps out into the light, ravealing the rest of her. From the neck up she looked normal, like any other person you would see walking down the street, a child. The neck down though, that was when it gets strange, at the neck her skin started to turn black, scales growing out of her, by her shoulders it was solid black scales. Her arms where long and thin, with stained red claws at the end, her fingers, perhaps? Her legs where also long and thin, with red claws also as toes. She had a black tail, which she whipped back and worth, hitting the walls. The only clothes she had where rags, which where shredded. She was tall, creepily tall for a small child, though she probably wasn't a child.
"You are?" The girl asked, flicking out a orange forked tongue as she smiled at them.

"Woah... I feel like an ant... Oh... Friends call me Zizi." Kenzie says.
"They do? And who are you talking to?" TJ asks, hearing his friend... "And this is... ?"

"Hello," The girl said tilting her head curiously as she studied them "I... I don't have a name," She paused as she looked around carefully, looking a little nervous "You saw no one here right?" She walked forward, walking in an odd way, her knees where bending the opposite way giving her a limping appearance as she walked forward.

(Hey minifang, you could interact with Scout's characters if you want :D ... they are kinda invading Tiffany's place, though they kinda are sorta invisible :P)

"How come you don't have a name? Well that can be fixed... What do you think of the name Ailith or Avyanna?" Kenzie suggests, intent on having a name being the most important thing.
TJ smiles at the new... companion. "I didn't see anyone other than the people in the throne room. I believe they are still there."

The girl smiled, tilting her head to one side "Well, Ailith has a nice ring to it," The girl, no Ailith, said looking around nervously again "They will sense me soon, we should help your friend," She walked forward down the hall, looking back every once and a while to see if the others where following.

"Great! Ailith it is! Thank you for helping us. Or at least being willing. Have I said thank you?" Kenzie repeats full of nervous energy. She paces along behind the dragon girl(that's what she sort of looked like to Kenzie), trying to think straight. The thing is, Kenzie hated not knowing anything... and this was all a step into the dark. They would be just fine not having an important task placed on their shoulders and expected to succeed. And all the attention and fear built up, but Kenzie hid it fairly well considering that they weren't ones to usually show their true emotion.

TJ walks quietly behind/beside Ailith, ready for conflict at any moment, Ailith's movements causing him to become more and more agitated. His fingers brush his hair back and then drum quietly on his thigh, causing Blackie to look up at him out of curiosity.
"Nervous?" She says in a teasing way. TJ blinks in surprise, because he had forgotten that she could speak, and then looks around as if to see if anyone had heard the dog. "Ah. I see you poor boy."
"When have you ever been nervous?" TJ asks the dog. Blackie just grins knowingly.