Mal Nodded whimpering still. A small cut from above his lip trickled deep blood. 'Im Fine... Bee here will have a heart attack soon!' He said sarcasticly so she could hear.
The Man scowled at Amelia. "Eriks will wait, outside the hall. He will never enter rooms." The Man said. Eriks was a well fed dragon, and got the lightly hand from he humans torture. Some dragons have their Wings and Tails hacked off with a Blunt swor!
"Nah, Eriks will wait... Keep that Beast under controll Bethan'! Or he will be taken from the finals!" He warned waving his whip at Mal.
(Yeah This bloke does acctuly have the power to take the dragons with no questions asked so be careful guys! The sooner he gets what he wants the better!)


