-First, try to focus and describe the feelings that accompany the transformation.- Draco knew he was pushing hard at that moment, but there was no better way, and procrastination could backfire.
-I-It's...- Kei glanced at the others and then looked back at the dragon. -F-first fear, a-anger...- He began to stammer, his face turning green.- Then l-lots of sounds, s-smells... And such... strange c-colours...- It was clear that speaking was not easy for him, but Kei was obviously clinging to this slim chance like a drowning man clings to a razor. - A lot of irritation... Anger... Wildness... A red fog before my eyes... And then I don't remember.- Those few sentences caused the lycanthrope great difficulty, but he saw them as his chance.
-Phew...- Draco let go of Kei and sat down heavily on the floor in front of him.- You're lucky, because it seems you have the same thing dragons have.- He smiled.
-What do you mean?- Ari clenched his hand tightly on Draco's shoulder. -What's going on?!- He almost growled. It was hard to tell if he was angry or worried. In any case, the elf was not optimistic.
-First, calm down. Everyone calm down,- said the dragon, even though he himself was extremely nervous. He looked at the elf's clenched fist and continued only when the elf let go and sat down on the floor.- I would like to point out that everything I am about to say is based on my knowledge of dragons.- He spoke to everyone, but looked at the green-faced Kei, whose eyes burned with hope, causing Draco's stomach to cramp with uncertainty.- Although, considering how this... hmmm... problem was ultimately defined, I think it should be reflected among all shape-shifters. - He took a deep, calming breath and gave himself a moment to recall the scripture more accurately. - First of all, the condition we are talking about is very rare. The book I read describes one hundred and twelve documented cases that occurred between 1250 and 1650.- Forth whistled through his teeth.- That's not many, especially since they became less
