Upon Janna's impact on Falameezar's backside, the great dragon shook his haunches a bit before kicking both blindly and half-heartedly in the warrrior-woman's direction, and though he missed, he paid ot no mind. What he did pay mind, however, was Mirnea's condition. Spitting out the nalfeshnee's hand disgustedly, he gave the polymorphed sorceress a nudge with his snout. Upon her lack of response, save a bit of blabbering, he whipped around and faced the rest of the group. "<span style="color: olive">I will <i>not</i> stand for such disrespect to the image of a dragon! You <i>will</i> make her right again!</span>"<br/><br/>His eyes landed upon Elta. "<span style="color: olive">YOU! HOLY-WOMAN!</span>" he bellowed, "<span style="color: olive">MEND HER!</span>"<br/><br/>If looks could kill, half of the group would have died on the spot. Thankfully, Falameezar hadn't such power, and they were simply given a murderous glare as he waited impatiently or someone to restore Mirnea's mind.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>