"Earlier, the spirit of the moon came to me and offered that I might be going with you, to act as a guide of sorts. She also said it was my choice whether or not I go. Before I make my decision I want to know if you would want me to come along," she said, "If you don't want me coming along, I wont. You just have to say so."

"Then you will learn by trial and error. Good luck," Kokkorok said, stepping back into the crowd.

"Then it's settled, I will go with you," she said, finally pulling out of the hug, "Are you still planning on leaving at the end of the festival?"

"Then we need to start gathering supplies whenever we can. Better to be prepared and have nothing happen, than be unprepared and have something happen," she said, using a claw to brush a few leaves out og Goldenscale's wing, "I'll ask Mayumi to make us up some potions in her free time."

I go to the cave and look for the mage.

I find a mage and she tells me to do the magic I had done, I nod my head and inform her that I only did it when the dark energy was there. he scurries out of the room and comes back with a crystal and before I can blink I'm on fire and my army of preditors at looksing at me expectantly. Somthing is wrong. The flames are tipped with black fire.

She ghasps and presses up against the wall. "What?" I say suddenly worried. "We- we haven't seen that kind of magic for ages" she says and grimances at the memory "so this is the first magic you have ever used?" she says more relaxed now "yes" I reply and she leads me into a room filled with potions and practice dummies "the possibilities for you are endless" she says, a smile playing on her lips.

"I still have my travel bag I used before I settled in here. We could use it to carry anything we need," Ahnah said, dropping to the ground with Goldenscale," It may be a little rough around the edges, but it'll carry just about anything."

"With potential comes caution. Let's see what happens when there's great amount of light energy present," the smith said, noticing the black tipped flames before he took out a glossy white crystal, "While a pyromancer relies on the darker end of the magic, a pyremage works with the lighter end. This crystal should provide enough energy for us to find out is you can wield such range in power."

"Ok!" I say, happy for a challange. As the light energy releases I feel like I'm flying. The preditors combust and out of their embers a squadron of angels rise, their heads drooped, bows in hand and swords slung acros their back, white flames whip around them. I feel like I have been extingushed and a cold layer of ice coats me, elegant but deadly is the phrase that comes into mind looking at all of us. I raise my head and roar, spikes of ice shoots out in all directions, some heading towards the mage. Before I know what I'm doing I raise my paw and out it comes ice, flowing like a liquid and I place it in a sheet before the mage to protect their life, the icicles stick into it, making the sheet coverd in spikes "sorry" I say.

"Not quite the reaction I expected, but it shows promise. You hold in you the power to be both pyromancer and cryromancer. Both fire and ice have manifested in you. You only need to learn to control it," the smith said, pocketing the white crystal, "This fine lady here can teach you to control the dark fire. You may have to ask Frost to teach you to control the ice. If you had created light fire, I could have helped, but ice is just as powerful."

"I'll have to dig it out of my storage, but I'll have it ready for the journey," Ahnah said, looking to the sky, "What do you plan to do with those leaves? If you plan on making a bag out of them, you'll need some stronger leaves to support them."