He just about had to bite his tongue to hold in his swear when he felt her blade on the back of his neck. He had just used up all of his power in one blow, and she hand avoided it, and sat there with her sword on his neck. One day he was going to beat the dark blood that ran in her veins out of her. He wanted to to hold her down and show her just how much more powerful he was then her. He smiled that if he ever found the trick to her little skill, he would exploit it so many ways. Then she told him that he was going to be cleaning up the mess that was made. He chuckled at her words.<br/><br/>"I am a dragon, I burn and destroy, I don't clean up." He said it under his breath, he was not sure if she heard him or not. But it was not really meant for her. She then put away her sword and then told him that he was going on a mission with her. He smiled, a chance to see her in action. He nodded at her and started to walk away. It would take him a few moments to get back all the energy, dragons being knows for there near limitless energy. Add that to how fast they got back energy, and they are just about impossible to out last them. He still used the halberd as a cane, moving back to his room. He was not going to clean up the shit.<br/><br/>Once he got back, he found combat gear in his room, as if someone knew he was going to go out on a mission. He walked into the bath room, to see a tub full of burning hot embers. He smiled, and stripped down, and the slipped into it. To him it was like slipping into a warm bath. He sat there for a while, and then got out and put on the gear, and started off to the roof where she said him to go.