"Better overgrown ape then evolutionary dead end. When you see Tiamat, tell her Bahamut's new champion said hello, and he was eager to meet her. Though if you would rather run off, tail between your legs and against your craven belly like a wyrm, be my guest. I would have more fun killing you in your own lair."<br/><br/>He took a slice where he knew the dragon was, relying on his training. He had been able to load a weapon, grab and get into his body armor, and then get out of a pitch black room in fairly decent time. Of course, that was a bit different than someone trying to actively kill him but he could only put his trust in the armor, and lop off everything that got near him. He was fairly certain he had the white boxed in against the wall, with a window right behind him, and a ruined bed and table to either side of him, so getting around him would make a noise.