(ooc: if you need a bit of unplanned escape help, feel free to poke Wrathion here!)
When he's able to think about it, later, the immense aqueous whale rather is an impressive sight. Wrathion does wonder if he could manage something like that with fire, given time.
As a man, he'd done his best to climb one of the higher buildings in the city. The rest of his items--ratted and torn clothing, a rather broken gaff--he leaves to the gutters. He let his form flow to mist, until it solidifies into a much larger being--though Wrathion does not hold a candle to the Sanctifier. {Perhaps, in a distant future, he will be able to, but now? No.)
Then he takes to the air--there's little he can do to help the other dragon now. He'll still do his best to help the other Pleroma, if he can see them from above. There's always the chance that he can spit a bit of magma to block off an escape route from Kenoma pursuers, with a bit of luck, as well.
Unlike the dragon that still shines, a dark beast wings his way now across the sky.
OPEN (after the whale!)
When he's able to think about it, later, the immense aqueous whale rather is an impressive sight. Wrathion does wonder if he could manage something like that with fire, given time.
As a man, he'd done his best to climb one of the higher buildings in the city. The rest of his items--ratted and torn clothing, a rather broken gaff--he leaves to the gutters. He let his form flow to mist, until it solidifies into a much larger being--though Wrathion does not hold a candle to the Sanctifier. {Perhaps, in a distant future, he will be able to, but now? No.)
Then he takes to the air--there's little he can do to help the other dragon now. He'll still do his best to help the other Pleroma, if he can see them from above. There's always the chance that he can spit a bit of magma to block off an escape route from Kenoma pursuers, with a bit of luck, as well.
Unlike the dragon that still shines, a dark beast wings his way now across the sky.