Roland: -smiles to himself as he draws on the wyverns power, summoning vast pools of dark energy, then casts his hands out, enveloping the town in shadow- this will be the first of many...
(yuppie. Your magic allows it, although most dragons only specialize in physical or magical abilities
Sophie: -flashes out of nowhere, sword pointed strait at Roland's back- Roland: -smiles, sidestepping away, calling dark energies around his hand- ahh, sister, how good of you to witness my triumph
Sophia: -snarls- your 'triumph' will cause the death of many innocent people and is unneeded Roland: -lifts his hands, a maniacal smile on his face- but that's what chaos is, isn't it? -casts a bolt of energy, which she easily dodges-
Roland: -glances up- look at him, he's having a wonderful time Sophia: I'll deal with him after I'm done with you -points her sword at him- Roland, I hereby declare a battle, to be fought to the finish Roland: -shrugs- whatever you say -black fire circles him, then form rings around his hands, which he holds up in a boxers position- lets finish it