Dusty flew back along the passage, hearing the clash of fighting up ahead, carefully he slowed and dropped down, to peek around the next bend in the passage. As he poked around he heard Dunder yelling to retreat, making his blood run cold. Hastily he charged forward around the bend, shouting as he joined ranks with Midnight and Dunder. "Guys, lets move we've found a way out." He shouted, throwing strikes with his hooves. He was obviously an inexperienced fighter, most of his practice gained from getting caught up in the occasional barfight, or trying to escape from various wild creatures. "C'mon, Winter and Muggo' are already moving!"