Draiss winced at the loudness, before casting silence on the dragons maw, so it could still hear, but not talk. "By Tamara and Hlal, are all chromatics on this plane as noisy as you and the last three? If so, no wonder the Mistress of Destruction doesn't ahve an appreciable presence here."<br/><br/>He did a barrel roll, barely dodging the red as it shot up past him, and blasted it with acid breath, having tweaked the dragon's inner workings a bit, so he could pick the appropriate elemental attack as needed. "And did I mention that as a shapeshifter, the rules about dragons are optional?"