The young Dragon-turned-Elf laughed and changed yet again, this time into a small boy. "First of all, I know nothing of my kind other than the dead corpses we are surrounded by, so you can understand if I say I have no idea if they have this ability. Nor do I know why they have not utilized the ability if indeed they do posses it."<br/><br/>The young hatchling smirked and changed to a young<span style="font-style: italic">girl elf</span>of all things. "Besides, I am quite capable of doing this as much as needed, so how I do it is of no consequence. How you are to save us, however..." The young girl morphed back to the Elven young man and smiled in a friendly manner, "Is honestly up to you. You better decide what to do quickly though. I can smell a few Elves getting rather close to us."<br/><br/>He leaned in and whispered to her so if any elves approached no one would hear him. "I may be a hatchling, but what would happen if I was to be found out?" his sharp pointy teeth(which was the only difference from the appearance of an elf) were shown as he saw her think it over. "I will save you the trouble of thinking of all the possibilities. I would end up having to either kill or be killed. Thing is, my kind are not going to accept you... but yours could accept me if I were to stay my secrets from them. We can end this war. The bloodshed would stop, but only if you allow me to live and help me."<br/><br/>Turns out it wasn't an elf party looking to help them. Arachnasapians surrounded them. two females and a male. "So the hunt wasn't a waste! Looks like we have a meal after all!" The first female said. "Your move elves!" the second female shouted as she shot webbing at them. The Dragon hatchling opened his mouth and stepped in front of Piosenna. Expunging a stream of flames, it traveled up the sticky webbing and incinerated the Spider-like woman.<br/><br/>"You take the one on the left I'll take the one on the right?" the young Draconic Shapeshifter asked Piosenna.