"I have no plans to do so. It sounds like a bad idea, to start." He certainly didn't want to end up scattered all over this strange new world...and that might be a mercy, considering he had no idea what to expect from the magic here.

"Where I am from, a dragon chooses a Visage to interact with the younger races." Wrathion cleared his throat, then, a bit awkwardly. "Not that I came up with that term. But to make a potentially long story significantly shorter, I need not be a dragon all the time. I'm certain that should make moving around much less inconvenient...when I can change, that is."