The sudden flick of the tail had caught Jerus off guard, as did the sudden air time he'd earned as a result. Realizing the direction he was sailing. specifically straight towards a rock formation, he flipped midair and landed with his feet against the rock surface, then pushed off and rolled under the fireball. As he went to stand however, he felt something pull and dropped back to one knee. [i]Pulled muscle, cracked bone probably. Great.[/i] Ignoring the pain as he stands up, the pain actually fueling his madness, he runs back into the fray, sliding under the dragon and slicing at the belly scales before rolling out of reach of fang and claw.