Vexen observed the shedding of the dragon's skin carefully...a cleaver tactic to rid of status impairments it seemed. She was no longer looking lost and confused.

However impressive it was, it was still annoying because now Angela was completely alert and Shellder was being wrapped; though it wasn't as effective on him as it would be to others due to his shell.

"Withdraw Shellder!" Okay, maybe he was getting into it a little now.

Shellder's shell clamped together and it began to resist the constrictions a bit more; slowly forcing Angela off.


[ooc: Got it ;D and sorry I'm being so slow ;A; I'm usually online all the time but, I'm going out swimming soon so I've been running around everywhere!]