Bright turned his head towards the drake that had been shouting at the door.<br/>He was not going to mess around with it anymore as he pulled out a potion flask from his belt, threw it towards the drake wheras it smashed against it, enveloping it in a pink smoke.<br/><br/>When the smoke cleared, the drake had shrunk to size of a hand.<br/>"Mazy, take care of it."  Bright called out to the gryphon archer.