The moment the mist seeped out, Viridian sprung and all but tossed her sister into the newly formed protective dome before teansforming into a flash of light that merged with Verdant's ragdolled form, the skull snugly fitting on her head. The previously paralyzed serpent, for her part, managed to turn her freefall into a somewhat clumsy roll as her body rapidly broke down the venom within.

[b][color=#38b000]"Owie."[/color][/b] She said, slowly getting up to her feet with a shudder. The dragon was much scarier after it started talking, intelligence a much greater force multiplier to a creature of such vast strength. Verdant can attest to that. She was but a snek, a long time ago. [b][color=#38b000]"Guesa we're not having dragon for dinner."[/color][/b]

Her words was filled with the kind of remorse that's probably unfitting for someone that almost ended up a dinner herself, but let's not sweat the small stuff.