Dromaeus was so shocked by Laura's actions that he could not react until she had walked away. His eyes blazed, his jaw muscles began to flex convulsively , his tail lashed from side to side and he clenched the hilt of his sword in a vicelike grip. Then he snapped out of it, and his shoulders slumped.
"That is exactly the point." He growled in a low, dull voice. "There are so many divine and hellish forces here that the Thu'um, the greatest power that mortals can wield, is useless to me. To us. With this great power brought low, and with my weapons rendered obsolete... it reminds me of my days of slavery in Cyrodiil."