They say I'm better off now.

Cade regretted none of the words he spoke, at first anyway. It was exactly what the woman needed to hear, though not the ones the were-dragon should have. His view focused back on Soren as he began to comment on his lack luster attempt at ‘winning back his woman’. Just before Cade could argue his point back to the man about how charm and forgiveness was not the way to approach this, his skin began to morph. In a better mood he probably would have picked up that this was the dragon Jenna was talking about in the past. His smoke spewing should have been a big hint toward that, but he was decidedly ignorant to many things in his rage. He was predicting that death was starring him in the face right about now.

Jenna, however, being far more powerful than Cade quickly launched him through the roof, called him an idiot, and left. From past experiences, Cade took a guess that she wasn’t coming back. She may have saved his life, but that proved nothing since the place was her home as well after all. Redemption was not so easily earned, especially not from Cade. He’s ran after Jenna too many times now, if she was still interested she’d have to go to him.

His fury began to burn out since there was no one left to unleash it upon. It was about time he took his leave too. He needed time to ponder, time to think and straighten out everything and eventually choose his next course of action. He slowly began to walk off down the hall, his heart still beating rapidly from the ridiculous amount of events that had taken place throughout the day.

It was surreal, even for him. Being in a building, then being blasted out of a building by a wind so strong it could physically lift him. It was startling enough to slow the Shift, which was a good thing considering Jenna had attempted to carry him once she'd caught up.

She dropped him and, through the haze of the Shift, he got the impression that she'd been attempting to mitigate his fall into the ocean. The ocean was one of the better places to be, granted, but the proximity to the port was cause for concern during his last couple of minutes with human thought processes.

Soren the Dragon was angry. When he burst to the surface, he looked for the nearest thing to torch and found nothing within reach. He dove down beneath the surface of the waves, quickly disappearing due to his counter-shading.

He reemerged from the surf, steam rising off his draconic face and his intention clear; he was headed back to Port Albion. He was going to raze it to the ground.

Just when Jenna thought she had managed to avoid a crisis the dragon fiend she had gotten away from the tavern was now directing his attention toward the port that she had dropped him near. Despite having just shared a mind blowing kiss with Soren, Jenna was aware that if she were to try and get Soren away from the port she would have too catch his attention in some manner.

Darting through the air with speed that the fairy hadn't used for quite a few years, Jenna blew the steam from her path so that she could make Soren focus on her as she flew in front of the closest one of his eyes that she came too. "Stop this, right now!" Jenna then hollered at Soren with a stubborn expression on her face.

Dragon Soren was about two milliseconds away from aiming a sharp-toothed snap at the irritating little creature when something moved within him and he angled his head to get a better look at her. This was no she-dragon, but there was a quality to her that prevented him from attempting to devour her like just another bit of meat.

At least not immediately. In the way that most animals devoid of a way of exploring their world save by tasting, he slowed in his singleminded cruise towards the island and closed his jaws in her direction, maybe a bit more slowly than he would have in anger.

In the water, he moved much easier than he did by flying, so he kept to the surf for now.

Jenna darted backward as Soren moved to catch her in his teeth. Sending out a lightening quick force of air, with the goal of it going up his nostrils so that she could bring his attention more to her instead of the port that they were near. She assumed that the human Soren didn't want anything to do with destroying any part of the village, after all wasn't he always attending to some business matters? If anything it would probably look bad on him if the were-dragon had the blame placed on him for destroying so much.

With the goal of making it so Soren didn't regret anything that he did, Jenna directed more shots of air at the dragon with enough force to give the scaly creature some discomfort. Naturally the woman couldn't really injure Soren as a dragon strictly using her control over the air around them, if she did then it would be because the sylph had exerted an intense amount of effort on her part. Instead, Jenna kept sending her shots at the dragon - moving farther away from the port and more up the shore where there were less people.

The dragon did not like that response to his questing jaws. He snorted twice and snapped in her general direction. The onslaught made him completely change targets. The scales on his neck, especially near his mouth, started to glow as he prepared to spit fire at the annoying creature.

Finally, she got him to follow her. He coughed fire, but it went askew and missed her by several yards because she'd chosen that moment to slam him with more air. He prepped his fire, swimming easily after her. Then he let the blast loose.

Jenna was glad she managed to avoid the first burst of fire in her direction, the second though the fairy found herself less than likely to avoid. In an instance she put a barrier of air around herself.

Instead of the fire disintegrating or going around her like she expected, Jenna had closed her eyes in the last moments of impact and upon opening found that the fire she had tried to protect herself from was directed back at Soren. Letting the barrier down after that, Jenna stopped in her tracks in surprised. She couldn't control fire, why had it been shot back at him?