Mark felt himself being wrapped up again in coils but was alittle relieved that Arkain was not about to kill him. "smart move...that water for some reason fueled me before...i tried and failed...you are lucky, then i could have at least fought back...I actually thought you were going to tear me apart at first, says 'necromancer' and after knowing how much you dislike them...plus your eyes...well said 'kill'." He noticed he was headed towards the Tun mi lung and grew alittle worried but felt himself being pulled closed to Arkain, which conforted him for a second, at least is seemed like he would be bait for this dragon.<br/><br/>He was helpless during the conversation between arkain and the Tun mi lung. He tried to wiggle free alittle from arkain but the coils seem to grow tighter. "curses..."