Epiros waits until the force wall drops to shift shape, shedding human form as quickly and easily as he would discard a worn coat. In his place stands a bright scarlet, winged reptile, wicked teeth lining its mouth, every one of his limbs armed with sharp claws. A serpentine neck coils as he takes a deep breath, then greets the golem with a wall of flame, hoping to do some preliminary damage to the thing; he can do little about what it chooses to target. Its intelligence is, as proven by his companions' experiments, rather limited.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Mechanics</div><div class="spoiler_body">Fire Breath: 2014-04-30 23:53:54   At 2014-04-30 23:53:54, Gharrek (uid: 12) rolls: 2d10 Result: 18 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=57960)<br/></div></div>