The Draconic-Robed-Dragon shook his head, clearly dismayed by the human's lack of balance. "Just don't get in my way. You creatures are much more mortal then you think... Bringing you back without your soul wouldn't be so pleasing for the rest of our organization." He stated, gripping at the reins for a moment as he looked around at the big tracks that would point them easily in the direction they needed with assistance of the creatures destruction to the surroundings. With assurance that human had no chance of falling this time,  he spurred the horse into racing forward with quick intentions.<br/><br/>(Don't fall this time (^.=.^) )