“That may be so,” the High Elder said. “But our traditions cannot be so easily discarded. He has rejected our gracious compromise, and his belligerence has revealed his true nature. We will not bless this false dragon, even for the Dragon Lord.” The remaining Elders shouted their agreement at the words, making Spike’s anger bubble to the surface once more. “The ceremony shall not go ahead!” The High Elder pointed his staff into Spike’s chest, shoving him roughly.