"Tch. Lucky wench." Jericho sneered as Elektra's Thought Projection disappeared at the presence of a much bigger problem, both figuratively and literally. Despite the potential dangers Jericho was excited. He'd get to test his might against a magical beast so large and powerful. He sheathed his blade and started for the edge of the ship, but he was stopped by Eris's diplomatic actions. He sighed. Of course this big guy was a victim. That took the fun out of pummeling him. Thankfully he didn't have to. They were permitted passage and moved forward. Unfortunately their troubles didn't stop there.
Eris and Ifrit were crownapped and they were now plummeting down to the ground thanks to some weird red ice. Jericho didn't have time to think about anything, but saving everyone. It seemed he was going to be able to DRAGON UP after all. He removed his sheath and tossed it to Nirvana. His clothes were magical, allowing them to be turned into a sort of collar once transformed. Lucas was able to slow their descent. That was all he needed for the others. "I am never riding in a blimp ever again. Everyone, I'm going to jump and transform. Get on my back. Kids, ever rode a dragon?" He asked with a smile, knowing they hadn't. He continued his dash to the edge and jumped off. What a wonderful and freeing feeling it was to be in the air, just as himself. But as a dragon? It was a different sensation entirely.
He transformed with a monstrous roar alerting everyone and everything in the area that a Dragon was here. Glacia did everything it could to ruin their journey, but not anymore. It was time for the future Dragon God of the Night to make his true debut.
@Digmata@Danyel@Polaris North@Deide@Rune_Alchemist