Blake turned to the ones attacking the dragonslayer. "Who the hell are you guys? You know that, scratch that. If you're going to attack the guy that is trying to help my home, you'll have to go through me first." As he stood there, the armguard and chestguard began to melt away, replacing with a full suit of armor, equiped with two large wings along the back. Holding his battleaxe in hand, he stood waiting.