Artimer kissed her again and sighed, 'I know give me three seconds and I will be right back with a towel.' He turned to the door and took a deep breath making sure he was still his larger anthro self and stepped out of the bathroom slamming the door behind him. "Leach, you son of a bitch, where are the towels. I have searched your filthy bathroom up and down and could not find them." Artimer stepped from the door and stood at the top of the step yelling down at Darrel.<br/><br/>-----------<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">It worked! He was actually dumb enough to leave the bitch.</span>Darrel cackled. He made himself look really scared and ran to the stair case. He had everything he needed to make the dragon his, he just wanted a little fun on for everything the humans put him through and for the abuse he had taken from this dragon. He knew that the best part of this was that the dragon was not bonded to the bitch, that would make the spell null and void.<span style="font-style: italic">My master promised me an unbound dragon and even provided me with a way to sense if it was bound to another.</span><br/><br/>"S-so sorry, Sir," he said while shaking at the bottom of the stairs. "They are under the sink... or they should be." He knew they weren't he had them removed when they had walked up the stairs. Artimer growled, sending a fire ball down at the mage. "Mo, maggot, there was no towels there, not any where in your pigsty that you call a bathroom," Darrel dodged the ball with a meeping as he did. He watched as behind Artimer his true form of shadows slid into the bathing room. This time the shadow would not be noticeable by the bitch in his tub. "Oh well umm, I must have removed 'em and forgot I did." He stammered for things to keep the dragon busy He had to dodge another fire ball and even a water ball, the last hit him and burned his hand.<span style="font-style: italic">What kind a dragon is this?</span>He had never heard of a dragon of the olden time possessing both the ability to breath water and fire, they just did not live past fifty years. Darrel started cursing, he could not have been tricked into bonding with a dragon that one is to young to do anything powerful with, and who probably wont live for another few years.<br/><br/>He had his shadow wrap its arms around the human bitch and drag her under the water.