He screeches, and turns to both the dragon and Shaula, and his fiery gaze, and wings, begin cooking the air around him. "SHUT UP!" His wings glow white, his fire stoked by his rage, and he raises his blazing swords. "If you say anything about those stupid rocks again, you'll regret it until your dying day! Can I be anymore clear on that?!" He ignores the others, his rage focused purely on the golem. The heat coming from his body continues to rise, steam billowing from his spread wings. "You know nothing about anything in even our old world. And even less about this new one. So shut up unless you have something useful to say!" He raises his hands, and points one at Trevor, the other at Shaula, and a jet of white fire cooks the air at it roars though the air at Trevor, his other hand pointing his sword at the water golem.