Wendy's cane twirls the other way as she spots the dragon. She watches Arkain's actions, then, using her magic, lifts him off the dragon and sets it down. "And I thought<span style="font-style: italic">I</span>was jumpy! Arkain mate, how do you know it's hostile? It's moving too slow to be attacking. Just the same... we'd better be  ready incase it is. Lady, take a few steps back, and charge a spell- but don't release it. Arkain.... be ready to try that again. Pinkie, mousie*... grab something big and heavy, get ready to help."<br/><br/>She steps a little towards the dragon, her shell crackling slightly as it forms a segmented breastplate. "What do you want from us?" she asks, her staff held loosely in one hand, close to  the spiked cap<br/><br/>--------------<br/>*<span style="font-style: italic"> Pinkie is a slightly derogatory term for a human, in this case meaning Eric. Mousie is Icheo.</span>