The group is headed to Drasil to find Aldoron. Juvia joins, but she is acting strange and warns the group about the White Mage. Drasil turns out to be a town built on Aldoron, and a kind old man shows them around town. But then...
We're standing on him, huh?
Hier sind wir also … auf Aldoron drauf, ja?
Estamos encima del dragón.
Nós estamos em cima dele, não é?