[center][h3][color=ed1c24]Myno[/color][/h3][/center]

Myno stumbled back when she began transforming into a dragon. He had to honestly give that transformation a ten over ten. But her attack did not help their eventual tactical retreat. The men of Concilium began to advance towards her and began using their polearms to pierce her scales. And what's sad about that? It was [i]working.[/i] She was being wounded. He drew in a breath and then curled his fists. There was no choice, he had to transform again. However, before he could do that, Jarde ordered this Keerin to heal him.

He let out a grunt as a reply as he stood still, looking at the field. As soon as she was done healing him, he was ready to go. Minimal casualties, Jarde said. Of course, they were still Concilium after all. However, it was hard to not get angry at the ones who were actively trying to kill one of your teammates. Didn't they know that she was Concilium as well? Gods above. [color=ed1c24]"It is much appreciated, Sage."[/color] He said. 

Like what Keerin said, it did only take a while. He felt his back feel a lot less painful and his energy came flowing back to him. He then nodded at Keerin and then stood back, the dragonstone in his bracer began glowing. Much unlike what Nyx went through, he didn't seem to be resisting or was in pain during the transformation. 

The pale yellow dragon roared, as if to get the attention of the other footmen before barreling (quite quickly may I add) towards the archers with every plan to just knock them out.