The dragon nodded. The healer had no idea, she...he?...whatever, hadn't seen the elf in action. Fire indeed.
Getting frustrated with not being able to tell what was going on in the room, Ren gave yet another rumbling growl of frustration and abruptly shrank in on himself, golden light covering his form and obscuring him from view for a moment.
When it cleared, he had lost his scales and wings and stood on two legs. The dragon-turned-human, completely uncaring to any fuss he may have caused, marched into the house.
Much better. He didn't much like waiting on the sidelines. "What can I do to help?" he asked, folding his arms over his bare chest.