The lizardman grinned. "A fight to the death, then? Stisshak will see my victory through! I accept! Stisshak, show your glory to this fool of a softskin lover!" The lizardman bellowed... and the area around them seemed to darken for a moment, before a ghostly, lizardman skull appeared, in midair, in a flash of green light.<br/><br/>"Stisshak is here! Stisshak blesses you, this day!" the skull howled, in draconic, with the chieftain matching the howl, with equal intensity.