Araerys, unaffected by the paralyzation, grimaced at the Priestess's command. Unable to do anything for the elf beside her, she quickly whipped around in the direction of the drake, knowing it wouldn't hesitate to obey his mistress. She rushed forward a few feet just before a harsh and disturbing melody escaped her, aimed towards the flying monster, hoping to bring it down - or at least distract it - before it could do any more damage with its' flames.

[hider=The shortest post I've ever written... Ever.]Ary moves up into the aisle closer to the back end of her current pew position and casts Dissonant Whispers on the drake: [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/3353]10[/url][/hider]