[hr][h1][b][i][color=6666FF][center]Demetri Rowan Howell[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/363556781537886208/754871302296305825/98ee7f83-cb8c-48b4-a3fb-9a40c5da6e79.gif[/img][/center][hr][center][color=6666FF][b]Location[/b][/color]:   Ship: Upper Decks
[color=6666FF][b]Skills[/b][/color]: Shapeshifting[/center][hr][hr]

Why did everything have to be about being dumb or not with her? Demetri never once questioned Marys intelligence. The plan was said so at the very least they wouldn't get in each other's way. It seemed however that Mary was so preoccupied with Demetri that she could barely land a hit on these dragons. For all her roar she had no heat behind it. One of the dragons was hit with a ballista, causing it to fall and Demetri barrel rolled up and spread his wings to hover in the air as he watched where to help next. Before he could act however, one of the dragons swooped in and encased the barrier in fire, breaking Rebecca's magic and lighting their mast ablaze. Great. Leda seemed to have that handled and Demetri figured he would draw the dragons attention away.

He swooped down towards the beast, gliding over the dragon and taking a bite out of its wings. Unfortunately it didn't hinder its flying how he wished but did help to enrage it. The foe craned its neck back to snap at Demi but missed as he glided further right. It was then it clicked that Rebecca had asked them to stop fighting, seeing how the mist began to shift and shape he figured it best to help the illusion. Demetri flew away towards the fake shape and hovered over it as if he was protecting it from the others so that they would attempt to chase the new illusion.