His talons clank against the stone floor as he prowls after his "toy" as he's now dubbed her.  For she was a gift to him after all.  What more would a dragon want with such a creature?  He snorted softly at the thoughts while creeping along and soon resorted to scenting her out.  He snuffled lightly about the ground picking up her scent, and the evil lustful scent of the aphrodisiac.  The annoying side effect only caused his member to throbb more and gorge of blood so that veins rippled about it's girth.  She was in for it when she was found.<br/><br/>He soon approached her location though he knew not how close he was.  He scented about the corner and growled his frustration, both at her and his wanting desire to screw her into the next millenium.