11-14-2006, 12:04 PM
The icebolt struck his face, more exactly his mask, then it was blown off his face. The dragons whole head was now in view as well as the hair and his white muzzle. Mar smirked at the girl as he saw the masked helmet flying away, "That's not a very nice way of greeting someone" he said softly, opening his sapphire eyes to stare on hers.