Crucible kept his gaze sharp on her and his surroundings, she was a cunning dragon when she needed to be he had little doubt. When she teleported he sensed her presence immediately above, closing his wings in and twisting in the air in an attempt her claws and fangs, roaring though as he felt her claws leave bloody furrows in his scales.

His head whipping up and around, lightning dancing around his maw before letting loose his breath weapon directly at one of her wings as the pair tumbled and fought.