(Make the conversation in the OOC, and it's OK wraith the dragon could've just crashed through the building.)

Connor began tying David up, grimacing as the wizard questioned him. He was trying to rip his stance apart, but it only strengthened him. "They didn't ask me to join, I asked them. My family was mur-" he was cut off as a dragon touched down and grumbled a question. Dragon. A freaking dragon. This day was getting amazing. Connor stepped back to the corner of the room and grabbed the shotgun. "Damien?" Connor shouted questioningly, showing his fear.