The Spire.

[DragonMasterX]

Ryoji lowered his arm, catching the Shadoken as if it had been no more common than a baseball, "Please. Your antics bore me," he said, batting his arm and causing Shadow's energy to fly over the horizon and explode far away from them. Ryoji then smiled, "A pity you weren't a dragon, or you'd be as tame as your friends."

The dark wave gone, Mar ran to pick Dorothy up again, but before he could reach her robes where the dragoness lay he noticed his arm was strange. He gasped, "What the?! Pale skin...?" he blinked repeatedly, looking at his other hand. Pink skin, his sturdy blue scales nowhere to be found. He began palpating his body, instead of scales there was a primitive looking gray-colored torn shirt and loin-cloth covering his naked human body, "What the heck is going on here?!" the small human said. Mar now only was at the most 6'6'' and his dense musculature had all but vanished, leaving only a frail build behind. His eyes full of disbelief, he fell to his knees. Ryoji had turned all dragons into humans, although Dorothy still retained her original form and was still not moving from her place on the flat rocky ground.