"No no, rules of the hunt, loser gets eaten. I don't mind," he grimaces as his leg throbs with pain. "But still, how did you see through my illusion? And what about that poison, eh? How on earth did you get poison potent enough to paralyse a dragon?"<br/><br/>He glares in Frank's direction. "Frank, I have broken my leg by falling out of the sky whilst paralysed with many sharp little claws piercing my back. I even knocked down a tree. If you'd like me to come over and break your legs, you just carry on talking."