Aatrox looked over his shoulder toward Wysteria and the Gryphon, watching them in silence for a moment before he turned back to the beast. She stood, her arms crossed, watching him closely as she waited for him to make up his mind. "So, will you allow me to help you... or are you going to hinder progress for the both of us by fighting with me?"
The dragon snorted, taking a step toward her. "I will allow you to help, but the second that you show signs that you are going to betray us..." He growled though she cut him off with a wave of her hand. Aatrox rumbled with a growl, his lips parting slightly to show his sharp teeth.
"I understand the consequences, dragon. There is no need to threaten me," The beast sneered. Wysteria looked between the two of them, reaching out and resting a hand
