Sekhmet: *bares her fangs at Sephiroth then spats once more* I do not need the concern of a faker such as yourself. If I had things my way, you would have been put to death as soon as we learned of your sordid past. *gives Rizon a short glance then sticks her nose in the air* Hrmph, do what you wish. Whatever form you take, you are still a dragon. *yawns as if bored then begins to tromp forward toward the forested area* Either way, I am not going back until I at least kick something’s ass.