Seeing the men surround them Borial reared upon his hind legs, now that he was feeling much stronger, the roar he let out was now something to fear. As the order came from the man upon the white horse men began to come at the young drake. Hissing he flared his ear fins that protected his ear holes, the men were hesitant, but Borial watched them with burning crimson eyes. Striking out with his still thin neck he felt his predatory teeth sink into the nape of one of the men. Snarlig he shook his head until the man stopped screaming. He wasnâ€™t big enough to lift any of them within his jaws, but with him being out of the nest, it spurred him to become strong and a drake to be feared and respected.<br/><br/>Borial whipped his long tail, a loud crack as it snapped with great force across one manâ€™s nose breaking it instantly which caused the armored soldier to recoil with a shriek. Snarling as the men closed around him. He couldnâ€™t understand what his friend had said, but he was surrounded now. The men yelling, but he couldnâ€™t understand the common language, however he did understand the ropes and chains they were swinging. Striking out to keep them away, he didnâ€™t notice that he was being cornered against the trees of the forest and the men on the shore. His eyes caught sight of Nathan fighting, he was bleeding. With great urgency the young drake attempted a charge.<br/><br/>Seeing the dragon charge some of the men were quick to jump out of the way. Borial smiled as his eyes were now focused upon reaching Nathan whose back was to him, â€œBrâ€¦â€ His roar was cut short as a chain wrapped about his neck choking off the rest of the young drakeâ€™s words. Chocking he clawed at the chains but to no avail as he flailed about, his tail whipping and cracking against men, some yelping as the tail hit unarmored spots, while the others, with new revigored strength at having bested the beast, began to tie his front and hind legs.<br/><br/>Borial soon found himself fully bound, his muzzle chafing from the chain and rope about it, his legs sore from the position in which they were tied, his wings bound tightly to the point of fracturing, and his tail having a sack tied about it to muffle his blows. He had not however gone down without a fight, having spit his acid at 4 of the men and clawing another that went for his neck with another chain. But now, he was hauled onto a makeshift cart, bound to it and was pulled away.