Nail flew off into the distance with another roar while The'kal watched Ashia with the drake.<span style="color: olive">"She'll be dead in a matter of minutes, even if her arm was still attached that fall was bad. Real bad."</span>The drake's eye was filling with blood and twitching erratically, only low grunts of sound coming from the broken dragon. The'kal walked over and rested one foot on the drake's side then leaned against it, causing the very audible grinding of crushed bones.<span style="color: olive">"What a mess. Nail really did a number on you, it'd be a real shame if I left you here as her only form of entertainment. Now in case Ashia's offer wasn't enough let me sweeten the deal, you give yourself to her willingly or I make you invincible... technically and let you become a punching bag for Nail. Or I tear you into pieces like I did that green and drop you at your queen's feet. Maybe I'll slaughter all of Wyrmrest and sink the whole tower." </span>She pushed harder on the drake's side until her foot sank into the body a bit and the Red let out a quiet whine. After a few short, ragged breathes, the Red slowly nuzzled her head against Ashia's hands.<span style="color: olive">"Great. Honestly I was hoping I'd get to tear her apart too. It's been too long since I've shed a little blood but let's get her fixed up." </span>With a clap of her hands golden light encased the drake and left her completely healed.<span style="color: olive"> "Do you still want the collar or do you trust her to behave?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>