She looks terrified, at his sudden transformation, cowering in fear at it, her breath catching in her throat, as her eyes widen in fright; even though she's seen and dealt with dragons, before... she hadn't seen a person turn into one, so easily.<br/><br/>"I've told you most of what I know, already. The most valuable things. Killing Kharn won't do much to stop the Horde... there's other strong leaders willing to step in. You'd have to kill them all, and they generally stay pretty scattered throughout the camp, just in case someone tries something like that. And it's less the blood, itself, and more the chaos and destruction caused. I'm not sure of the specifics of the ritual, myself... I think only the High Wyrmlord knows all of that. I do know that, when they attack, they'll strike at night, from multiple directions at once. Probably hit different gates, with the main host of the Horde, send several teams to break the walls, and have the dragon attempt to sweep the city, from the skies. I wouldn't be surprised if they have a few human agents in the city, attempting sabotage."