Aberik keeps on concentrating on his spell, leading the dragon to chase the running two ogres. Making the dragon do diving attacks towards the ogres and snap it's powerful jaws just few inches from their heads when it dives past them! Sound of strong wind accompanies the dragon's dives but anyone with sharper mind would notice there is no strong wind coming from dragon's near passes. But Aberik trusts that ogres are not so educated folk to make that assumption or guess while crapping on their loincloths. The remaining two ogres should be easy prey for party's fighter's, slipping in grease helpless prone and easy target to hit. Burning off adrenaline in satisfactory manner.