Estinien's arrival at the Champion's shrine is heralded by a rain of fire. Truthfully, this isn't the first time the men and woman of the barracks surrounding it have seen him, and as if expecting it, their aggression is immediate. Thankfully, that is something Estinien expects and is eager to accept.

A few explosions erupt outside of the cavern, and the nearby soldier can be heard shouting and organizing. Arrows are shot, and defenses are hidden behind. None of them really want to face an Aion head-on, especially not the one that set the place on fire the last time the shrines were active.

When Estinien enters the mouth of the cavern, he looks very unlike the scavengers she may be familiar with. Though he has humanoid features, they are buried in white scales, spines, and three sets of feathered wings. Behind him, there is a halo of light. His tail lashes furiously, in anticipation that he'll be followed.

Of course, he pauses upon seeing an actual dragon inside of the shrine. Of course, he thinks, his expression going from one of anger to confusion. There's no reason a dragon soul couldn't also be called.

"Fear not," he manages, seeing her defensive posture. "There are those outside that would imprison you, but I can take you from this place."