Lazaryos sighed, "I guess it's better than anything I can think of. But know that unlike us, any kind of large flash of light won't be enough to do any more than just a couple seconds, particularly against the big one over there. Remember, it's the only dragon that's been guarding the Mana entrance for thousands of years, and possibly even since the beginning of time. When I throw the flares, move." He closed his fists and lightning streamed from his eyes as more gathered around his hands. "These flares take too long to make, so this will be your only flash cover." After the lightning settled, Lazaryos threw both light balls right at the dragons, signalling for Vosur to go. The dragons lept off their perches as Vosur ran, and Lazaryos ignited the flares. The larger dragon roared as it was temporarily blinded, but the other one continued on as it was unfazed by the flare. Oh shit! It must be... Lazaryos ran as hard as he could after Vosur as the smaller dragon opened its mouth and shot out lightning. His eyes streamed with lightning again as he charged his body with negatively charged lightning and diverted the stream from hitting Vosur at the last second. The lightning struck Lazaryos' outstretched hand, and he roared himself, the pain of the lightning coursing through his body. Lazaryos fell to his knees and grunted as he mixed his own Majicka with the lightning and roared once more, expelling it all from his own mouth.