[hr][h1][b][i][color=6666FF][center]Demetri Rowan Howell[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/392257844256440322/598409965438369802/image0.jpg[/img][/center][hr][center][color=6666FF][b]Location[/b][/color]:   Ship: Lower Decks
[color=6666FF][b]Skills[/b][/color]: Deception, Shapeshifting[/center][hr][hr]

Demetri was unsure of weather the heat of rage he felt bubbling inside of him was because of his current Draconic state, or his annoyance towards Mary at this point. [i][color=6666FF]"Oh was that the idea? Well maybe you shouldn't of dragged us all into a dragons fight!"[/color][/i] He thought to himself as he flew on towards the illusory ship. He turned to look behind him, seeing the dragon burst into ash and the other following suit. Perfect. Demetri beat his wings a few more as the illusion disappeared and caused him to panic for a moment. He looked back again, noticing the dragon was still fleeing and deciding to join the rest. He dove down, tucking his wings to his side as he plummeted beneath a cloud and opened them back up to glide over towards the Argo III. His shadow loomed over the ship  just before he started to land and shift back into himself.

Demetri huffed out a spout of fire as his transformation finally finished and he looked at Leda and the others. They seemed to be staring at a blank space on the ship and he looked about for someone to speak up on what had happened. [Color=6666FF]"Whooo. Man. That was a new experience. I should be a dragon more often...though hopefully in better circumstances."[/color] He stretched his back and arms as he saw some inner turmoil within Leda. [Color=6666FF]"Ok why do I feel like I've missed some major event or something? We all made it back and the ships...ok."[/color] His gaze turned towards the foamy mast as he cringed at the destruction.