Chiro felt the heat of this intense chase, knowing Mag was close behind.  He looked up, seeing a guard investigating.  He wasn't ready to face a dragon.  His downfall.<br/><br/>Chiro leaped, grabbing the guard with one claw, gripping the weapon and slowly wrenching it, tossing it aside.  His claw comes out, slashing along off his uniform,  finding a hidden knife.  He had to be quick.  Mag was nearly there.  He pulling the guard into his maw despite the struggles.  He was still a dragon.  He leaped out of Mags reach once more, speeding up the stairs, gulping and feeling the form bulge his stomach, slowly growling and slowling slightly, feeling the guard falling silent already.<br/><br/>He turned, new energy filling him despite his fatigue.  He smirked, seeing Mag coming.  'Alhanda wouldn't expect me to come back at her.  Arget, I'm coming.  Hold on.'<br/><br/>He suddenly leapt over Mag, twisting away from hir tail before it skewered him, seeing it impact in the stairwell above.  He speeds back down to the infirmary level, sniffing and catching Alhandas scent.  He looked, seeing something happening to Arget, and charged, full speed, horns at the ready to add insult to this ram.