Sitting enjoying the view... well kinda

He smiled flincing again. "That is very nice of you, and I won't drink all your blood." He said and this time he's shoulder hurt really bad and he turned his head towerd his back trying to see what happened and it seemed his shoulder blades cracked open and blood spilled out not fast and not bad. He cursed under his breath and put his head in his hands. "Not what I want right now." He mumbled.

"Suppose I should." He said standing, but was to late and he fell to his knees, as bones broke through his shirt and cloak. The bones took the shape of large wings and then leather tape stuff went around the bones, and covered it making look like dragon wings but a bit smaller then dragon wings. Roliner roared in pain, and then he fell to his hands and knees, and at his finger tips claws broke through the gloves and skin on both hands and then as quickly as they came they went into his skin.

"If it will work." He said in anger and pain. He's head hurt, but he didn't dare put his hands there, incase the claws came out.

Roliner didn't wast any time since she teleported him to the hall, he stood and stumbled to the doors and pushed them open and went in.

((Maybe we should continoue at the Hospitel wing place))