Draiss glanced to the side, and cast polymorph on himself, his form swelling, his limbs lengthening as he took his alternate form, a unique dragon form, one he was still working on. He paused, shaking himself while he made sure everything was right, pitch black scales, a smooth, sleek build, smaller than most dragons, but the form was built for speed, not brute strength. He stretched, before slowly stalking forward like a shadow, though not as well as a shadow dragon would. Once they were in range, he carefully worked his jaw, not sure what the breath weapon would be like, but he worked the muscles until he would normally form a line. He spat, and was vaguely surprised as a small sphere of lightning was launched, streaking between the Hawkmen, before disappearing into the night. He grinned, and stalked forward, moving with unnatural grace even for a dragon. He stopped just in front of the Hawkman that had been tormenting the male, and smiled evilly and shoved his face right into the Hawkman's waiting for a moment before speaking. "And just WHAT do you think you are doing? Did we forget why we are conducting this raid, perhaps?"