Why was she so chatty? He hadn't made any action to indicate he was anything more than a mindless guardian. His glowing eyes narrowed as his sword failed to hold it's shape on contact with her scales. He quickly recalculated his plans. Her taunting may have been annoying if he had any idea what she was talking about. He had a rough idea of the sides this war, and he had a fair understanding of some of the more famous powers of dragons, but he didn't know or care if they were involved in his creation. The only thing she had told him was that she didn't have the magic to undue him, confirming that that power lay with Jeffery alone.<br/><br/>She seemed confident in her abilities, both magical and physical.  Most magic had a common flaw though, and that was the need to see where you were going. Casting his hand out, he threw the smoke sword at the dragon's face. It exploded out wards into a dense cloud, impossible to see through by normal means. Even those with enhanced vision, such as infrared(heat) or sonar were impaired by the thickness of the mystical smoke, though not as completely. The small cloud of smoke followed the dragons head closely, despite any attempt she made to clear it.<br/><br/>His chain continued to real him in and he tried to slam his metal heels into the dragons chest. When(if) he made contact, he heaved on the chain, trying to pull the dragon's head towards the ground, thereby steering the (perhaps) blind dragon to a crash landing.