Lynx continued to watch the dragons fight. Oh, how magnificent it was to watch a real life dragon battle! He looked at every detail of the fight, hoping he would remember one of the scenes of it perfectly so he could later sketch it in his notebook. He looked at his notebook for a second, a pencil sitting firmly in the coils of leather which held the whole thing together.
His notebook was his pride and joy. He kept it with him at all times, just in case something peculiar happens, or if he passes by a creature other than himself to sketch, mainly humans. He realized that he was running out of paper to draw in and made a mental note to himself to buy a second notebook.
He was caught off guard when a tentacle had grabbed him. Just before it was out of reach, Lynx grabbed the notebook with his front paws. He tried struggling out of it's grasp, thinking it was hostile until he realized he was now being held by a young girl, most likely a dragon in their own little human form thing. He calmed down a bit, for he knew that the dragons weren't hostile to guests. Or are they? the voice in the back of his head told him. This made him uneasy again, which it always did. It seemed as if the voice wanted him to be constantly paranoid.
The girl brought them to a beautiful waterfall. How the moonlight glistened on the stream was mesmerizing. Lynx was a sucker for landscaped, and tried to make a mental picture of the waterfall so he could sketch that as well. Oh, how inconvenient it was to not be in his human form, but he'll have to deal with it or now.
He turned his head as he heard the tree-demon, now known to him as Ocotl, made a somewhat irritated remark to him. The mere thought of introducing himself made Lynx feel sick. "H-hello, my name is Lynx..." he said quietly, with a prominent shake in his voice. Just like before, his mouth didn't move as he talked, keeping an eerie smile on his face. "I'm nothing too special, j-just a demon. My main magic I use is transformation and destruction..." The fact that Lynx had just revealed that he was a demon made him feel dizzy. "B-but I would never intentionally hurt any of you or the village," he said quickly, hoping to remove any suspicion in the dragon who had taken him. "I'm disguised at the moment because this is the form I'm mostly in, and I feel more comfortable in it. I will go into my human form, i-if you'd like." He was anxious for one of them to respond, and looked between the two of them.