[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/s4W7nEC.png[/img][/center] Tanrith couldn't help but notice Sarceron seeming to turn his nose up at Zyrech. It made sense, now that he thought about it. He seemed to be more nature-oriented, after all. He didn't like it when people acted so dismissively toward his companion, but it wasn't going to catch everybody's favor. He wasn't going to be able to please everybody and that was alright. He just had to shift things a little bit.... The kobold listened in as Faelee made the assumption that he was from the Mind's Eye. He contemplated correcting her for a brief moment, but ultimately decided to keep his mouth shut. If they were going to make false assumptions about why he was here, he had no reason to correct them; especially since he had already been ready with his excuse as it was. Luckily, he didn't need to confirm nor deny her words as one of the armored figures behind her spoke up again. At the intrigue, Tanrith couldn't help but flash a grin at Vivir. The armored figure's excited tone sounded much like his own! [color=2B8DF8]"'Can he breathe lightning?'"[/color] the blue kobold repeated. [color=2B8DF8]"Watch and be amazed!~"[/color] He then nudged Zyrech a bit. He got the machine beneath him to turn to the side, pointed into an area of open air. Finally, he looked down at his mount and suddenly, he commanded down to his companion in Draconic, [color=2B8DF8]"Alright, Zyrech, let's go with Lightning Lure."[/color] With his command issued, the machine's eyes began to light up. Tanrith set his claws down onto the mech dragon's head and began to channel his lightning energy through the magical metal beneath him. Zyrech's eye glow shifted into a bluish hue as he spread his legs out. Then, he reared its head back...and small bits of lightning began to crackle around the edges of his mechanical maw. Finally, his head was thrust forward...and a burst of lightning suddenly lashed out in a line that crackled out fifteen feet from his position! Of course, since there wasn't a viable target where he aimed his attack, the lightning quickly fizzled out just as quickly as it was launched. However, as soon as it was completed, the mechanical dragon's glow began to fade and the two turned back toward the group again. Tanrith flashed the group a grin, curious about their reaction...but especially Vivir's. [color=2B8DF8]"As you can see, it's not [i]exactly[/i] the same, but I'm still trying to figure that bit out. As for the teeth and claws...."[/color] Tanrith added, patting Zyrech on the head. [color=2B8DF8]"Unfortunately, I couldn't get them to produce anything stronger than, say...a longsword. But it [i]does[/i] utilize a rend of force rather than relying on the slashing claws or piercing fangs themselves. But of course, I had to make him use his claws and fangs for that. The tail too! Have to make him attack like a real dragon would!"[/color] He paused for a moment, taking another glance toward Sarceron. [color=2B8DF8]"Of course, I have to be careful. My Wylder friends wouldn't be happy with me if I accidentally damaged stuff out in the wild for no reason."[/color] he lowers his head toward the other firbolg. [color=2B8DF8]"Sorry if you don't like him much. But I hope you'll give him a chance."[/color]