Returning to himself Rhaegos stretched and stood. He slowly started to perform a series of Forms, or Kata. These were slow, almost dance like, fighting movements. When the gate was open previously Rhaegos had traveled Earth regularly and developed a taste for a number of earth concepts, Including a hot, bitter, drink called Coffee, Blues music, and a particular fighting style called Krav Maga.<br/><br/>As his body warmed his Forms became faster, until he was a nearly a blur of movement on the clifftop. When he was finished he gathered his few belongings and stepped off the edge of the cliff.<br/>His powerful Drake legs easily absorbed the impact from the 60' drop, and he headed off in the direction of a stream he had seen, quietly humming a few bars from "Can't teach an old dog new tricks".