Once Marcus felt the tingle a lightning, a feeling he had felt once before while flying to a destination given to him by Zeruel when he was struck down by lightning from storm he had tried to avoid.
He released the chains immediately vanish into the air there was the swirl of a tiny tornado as Marcus retook shape about 10 feet behind Raizo. "This is becoming quite the nesense"Marcus said running his hand through his hair, "But now is the time to end it I suppose" Marcus had only need to stall him while his fleet caught up with him. A small group of Order members, 1 healer, 5 knights, 2 magi and 8 archers.
The archers had taken formation around Raizo, four aimed at him four preparing themselves for a quick shot to the sky incase the dragon came down. Marcus had already seen the battle field long before he had arrived here. The tree he had cut down was to hid the noise of his men approaching.
the knights had drawn up their swords, a their swords were enchanted to act as a circut, those caught in the middle of the circle would have their energy slowly drained away making capture easier. The archers had magically imbued arrows meant for piercing through thick armour. and when fire in concession they could even take down a dragon. The healer had healed the damaged cells from the lightning that had breifly coursed through Marcus' veins. "You are charge with evading capture, being out after curfew and striking an order member the sentence for which is imprisonment and sometimes death, how do you plead?" The voices ripped through the forest. His only real chance for escape would be to launch fire from the bottom of his feet and take off on his dragon, which at this point was all Marcus really wanted, this fight had become a drag, and if it wasn't for orders he would have loved to drag this fight on as long as he could.