The lizard hissed furiously before reining back his anger and instead smirking confidently. "Fine, you do not believe me? Then that small warmblood." His hand pointed to the cage, as though there were more than one. "Will battle our champion, for me. I will imbue her, and I will make her flimsy human form *win!*"<br/><br/>This didn't particularly earn him much in the way of belief, but it caught more attention. A challenge, albeit one as strange as this, was always a fun spectacle. That it was a human getting clawed apart only made it a sweeter spectacle!<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>