The Spire.

[DragonMasterX]

Mar forgot about everything else when hearing Dorothy's name, remembering how they had lost sight of her in the first place. He ran upstairs to follow Nera since he wasn't used to flying in his normal form yet, and when catching up he nearly roasted the other dragons that were being softly defrosted by F'Nerah's plumes of fire, although besides a very angry growl, he didn't do anything brute-ish as one would expect. However, he did pull one of the Elders up by his collar with both claws, starting to shake him while madly growling at him, "Tell me who did this! Is Dot anywhere near here?! Dammit, talk!"

"Cough, we..." The old guy tried speaking up, almost done with loosing his numbness, but now getting dizzy due to Mar's lack of consideration for his quick recovery.

"TALK I SAID!" The blue dragon roared.

"...We don't know! Th-the aeon, cough... Uzumaki... he vanished... and then... the lights went out..."

"What...?" Mar's pupils bloated slightly as he thought about what he had just heard, "THE HELL?!" he fumed angrily, his slitted pupils thinning out again, "That guy knocked you out and froze you over... Is that it?!" he shouted again, mindlessly shaking the poor, older dragon.