"What is my suitable throne..." Jeanne pondered, inspecting the area and lake for a decent position. She settled for an overturned boat a decent distance away behind the dragon and immediately got to work. Jeanne bit the sucker until only the stick remained, which she promptly used to scribble markings into the ground. As she finished, she stomped onto it, causing her to vanish and reappear on her marked destination. "Decent enough." The albino said to herself, replacing her missing sucker with a new one.
Jeanne placed down her sniper rifle and laid down on her stomach. She stared down the scope to get a magnified view of the dragon's body. She waved her hand at Kain for a target.