'Stop! Skanartimerpendarion I command you to stop!' Artimer stopped dead in mid swing. Just by her knowing his true name he knew the bond had been completed. He stood there breathing heavily and he just looked at her in shock. 'I..I'm sorry but you were going to kill him and we need to know what he knows. I need you to calm yourself for me. Can you do that?' Artimer could feel the blood rage that was boiling inside him, slowly become controllable once again. He was still unable to speak properly so he just nodded his head to show he understood. Artimer took a step away from the man, he was changing back into a larger anthro form. He crossed his arms over his chest. A growl was in his throat, around the edges of his eyes were still crimson, and the smirk was still on his face, but he was in control once again.<br/><br/>Darrel had watched this show of power and he was terrified now. He saw how strong their bond was, it was the strongest that he had ever seen or heard of. Darrel knew that even a rider could never bring their dragon from a blood rage, or when they were about to kill while in that rage. For the first time ever he was afraid, and knew that his master would not stand a chance, not with this pair here. "Anything you want to know, I will tell you," when he spoke this time, his voice was not scratchy, and he spoke properly. His lowered eyes showed that he accepted defeat. When he looked up again he could tell the dragon could smell his fear as he was licking his lips, and a look that spoke that he had come upon his prey.