Kushala rushes inside the cafe from a wall leaving a hole on it. HOW ARE YOU HUMANS!? Kushala looked at the hole she just created and turned again to who is in the cafe. That hole was already there.

"But we're not humans though. The sign clearly says Hell."

Wait... Kushala looked around, she doesn't remember dying and she knows she is alive... but... How I've ended here? I remember going into a friends' colossal house... why am I here? Kushala was not feeling comfortable at all, she felt better when she flapped a bit her wings to leave her marks on the ground.

"Oh? Sounds like you've had quite the adventure then. Hahaha!"

Kushala looked at the "human" with curiosity. I'm always having adventures, I hunt my food, I fight other dragons who go to my territory, sometimes I go with some of my humans friends and things like that. By the way what are you doing here?

"I'm just enjoying a nice coffee break." She takes another sip of her coffee "You want anything? It's on me."

A armored individual walks in with a missing left arm that seems that it got shot off. Gotta love Cabal skirmishes...