by GrandAbandon » Wed Oct 23, 2013 10:49 am
((Sure, though I'm not sure how they'd be enemies.))
Vasilie had exited the building, silently cursing the rain. He headed out into the woods, knowing it was going to take him a while to get far enough away. He started running, thanking his dragon-stamina and lungs. He may have not been too much faster than the average human, but at least he wouldn't tire out. After a good thirty minute run, he stopped, looking back. He should be far enough away. He finally let his true form emerge, his body contorting into a lizard shape, long necks sprouting from where one head was before. There were seven heads, each looking mostly the same, except for one. His "main head" was a little taller than the others, and the fins from its head were more defined. His heads shook, as if they were just emerging from water, and his wings spread, flapping a few times. A few of his heads chirped at each other, like greeting an old friend. His body was large, he was much taller than the trees, and a group of trees had been crushed under him. He was made for all kinds of terrain; flight, swimming, travel on flat land and mountains. He could go basically anywhere. He glared up at the rain, but did nothing. His powers were weak enough as it was, turning off the rain right now would render him helpless for some time. He could see the inn from where he was, but just looked away from it, taking a few steps.
