"It's good to see I've ran into a little good luck today. I was starting to think I'd have to give up for the day and start looking for a place to hide for the night. It's been rough hiding all day," he said, fallowing Goldenscale, "One moment I'm digging up some food, and the next I'm bagin chased by a lady firing lightning at me."

She smiled.  "Well then, you should keep your guard upand announce who you are and what you are doing.  I rpobabnly would have done the same thing had you not explained.  I am one that negotiates and tries to reason before fighting first.  Rogues and evil spirits are an exception, so I'm going to guess and say you are going to eat the bodies of the rogues me and my mate destroyed this morning.  You'll have enough food there to last forever.  There were hundreds of them, now all deceased." she said.

"At least there's someone around here that isn't trying to chase me off for my food of choice," he murmered to himself. "If their still fresh, I'll have enought to cover me for a few years," he said, "I might even be able to rework my way into the community  in the cave not too far from here."

"Hi" I say and rub my eyes sleepily. "It is tommorow isn't it? Iv'e been in a daze since the festival" I say smilling.

"It would be easier if you would just eat something else other than your own kind...  Nor will it be easy to convince the council to make you a citizen.  Everyone is on the lookout for you.  But then again, they don't know what you look like, nor what your aura is..." she sighed. 

Will they train me? Can't tell.

"What did I do to get on the council's bad side? If it's about the girl locked in my old room, what happened isn't what ou think. She had a heart attack and died right there. I checked first before determining that. I was afraid I would be blamed for her death so I hid her and ran. Since my spell only works when there's an opening for it to enter, I had to cut into her before preserving her. Let it be known that this happened long before I developed my tast for my own kind," he said, slipping through the barrier as he fallow Goldenscale, "As for changing my lifestyle, I wont. I let everyone else eat what they want, why should they have the right  to tell me what to eat? Besides, if I do have to kill for my next meal, I tty to target criminals and the like. yet everyone sems to think I'm some sort of monster or criminal myself."

"Good, you're awake. For a while there, I thought you were dead," a small, almost butterfly like dragon said, looking down to storm from a tree, "Don't you know it's dangerous to be sleeping out here in the wilds during the day? A human could find you and easily lock you up with its machines."

"Hey!" I grunted chiriply "why dont you come down here little guy?"

"I didn't see the body, another dragon did and made the assumption.  And the council might need a bit of persuasive talking before they would accept you.  But since I'm in the council and they know I won't back down, they might just let you.  I am by far the kindest and the most responsible of the council, not to mention youngest.  If I wasn't kind, I probably would have killed you or turned you in.  As for your life style, if they find out, they may not react to kindly.  And though I am supposed to be a carnivore, I eat plants." she said with a slight smile as they reached the battle field.  "Here we are, I suggest no it staying here to long...they might gain more followers and come back." she said as she noddd towards the rogues' bodies.

I look down and frown "or girl"

"I guess I'll just have to live outside the cave then. It would be too much work to sneak all this in," he said, casting a spell that seeped into each of the dead rogues, making them seemless decayed, "It wouldn't be too much work to dig out a den of my own in comparison to sneaking all this meat into the cave. It would save you trouble as well. You wouldn't have to explain my situation to the council, and I wouldn't have to deal with their accusations."

I'll chalk that one up to you just waking up. I'm going to tell you now, I'm no guy," the small dragon said, gliding down to land on Storms nose, "Can't really blame you too much for anything. Fae dragons are not that common around these parts."

"If you want I could help you out." she offered.

"I'm not one to refuse help. Only a fool refuses help when its offered. If you're going to help me,  I might as well tell you my name. I am Asmada," he said, removing any form of armor or clothing from the rogues, "In return for helping, you can keep all this armor and stuff. I wont be needing it."

"I am Goldenscale.  When it comes to rogues, I care not one shred for them.  Though my size may not help, the rogues want me and try to capture me to join them and the necromancers they follow.  All of these...cretins...lost their lives trying to outnumber me.  And plenty more will follow, which should keep your food supply pretty high." she said as she began to take the armor and any other objects off of the rogues.

"That's good to know. If anything, I'm helping keep the area clean of bodies. Necromancers are weakest when they don't have dead bodies to fling about as their minions," he said, taking some rope and tieing several bodies together. "I wonder how my old man is doing. He survived the house falling on top of him, but besides that iwonder how he's been making it through these years. He was blind when I ran, and I doubt he foud a way to restore his sight," he said, looking to the sky as the first few starts came into view, "When he finally dies, I hope to never find his body."