[ She nods, moving out from behind their cover, taking advantage of being on the dragon's blind side for the moment. She brings her arm up, tattoos flaring to life, and all at once the dragon wheels around to stare at her with its good eye, fangs bared in as a low growl escapes it.
For a moment it doesn't look like it's working- it seems all she managed to do was piss it off- but Maya persists, her tattoos going from bright cyan to nearly white as she expends more of her power, causing them to glow brighter. The dragon's posture eases, and the growl stops, its face going slack. ]
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For a moment it doesn't look like it's working- it seems all she managed to do was piss it off- but Maya persists, her tattoos going from bright cyan to nearly white as she expends more of her power, causing them to glow brighter. The dragon's posture eases, and the growl stops, its face going slack. ]
Now, Peter! I can't hold it for long!