Zaen was lenaing against the wall. He was still very injured, but he didn;t have much purpose left. He was a liability, so he grabbed his knife and walked out the door, where the dragon was being fought. He mustered up the little strength he had left, and ran to where the dragon was. He ran, and did a small leap, grabbing onto the dragon's back scales, and climbing up to his neck, hanging on tight, and stabbing at whatever skin was left unprotected. He got up to the dragon's head and hung on, aiming to stab at it's eyes and unprotected skin while the dragon moved about and roared, almost knocking him off multiple times.