[ For Aurican, it wasn't so much as dominance as it was simply he wants to see further out into the City. He looks everywhere but at Khisanth, particularly at the rooftops where people are more likely to use those blasted weapons.

But then something appears: some kind of a long, slender metal crate, propelled in the air by something spinning on top of it. It looks similarly like the toys children used in the city of the elves, but even he can tell this thing is meant for aerial travel. On the side it has a red cross upon a white field. Aurican rumbles loudly, and flames start to lick from his jaws, ready to knock the thing out of the sky if it appears threatening.

Slowly the crate takes a swerve away from the golf dragon, avoiding him while continuing to fly past. Aurican gave the thing a suspicious glare until it was out of the City.

Satisfied, Aurican kills the fire inside of him and looks back in front, hearing a massive noise not too far - the sounds of rocket launchers and loud bangs, of the screams of the dying and the bloodthirsty. It comes to originate from a relatively large building. The apartment Khisanth mentioned, Aurican supposes. ]

Is that it?