Vance lookd at her. Studying her. Would she lie to him Would she tell him no? That he was wrong? She was studying him. Looking into his eyes and seemed to know something that she could only know if she was aware. She smelled human but that wasn't exactly a comment he could say without revealing things about him. He watched her playing with her long black hair. She had pretty brown eyes. NO! He could not study the human and feel interested in her. He just stayed quiet. What would she do if she knew he was one of the three left of an ancient race? Of the race of dragons? He wasn't going to risk it yet. He needed to learn more about the raven haired beauty before he made any decision to do anything.<br/><br/>She spoke and he listened to the timid voice. "Thank you." He said simpl;y. A slight smile crossed his face. She was nervous. Why? It wasn't like he was in his large pure white dragon form. She seemed to be having a hard time talking to him. "Anveena...." He said. Sounding it out like it was an exotic fruited flower. "What a beautiful name." he said with a soft smile. He looked at her. She seemed to be hesitant or nervous around him. Such a curious young human she was. "I am much older than I appear." He said cryptically. Not exactly answering the question. He saw her in pain and closed the distance. Reaching forwards and touched her arm. The pain would subside as he took it into himself. Wincing for a split second before the pain faded. "I am one of what you would call the supernatural." He whispered into her ear. "I have been looking for people who know of or are of the supernatural. Not many are left it would seem."<br/><br/><br/><span style="color: #FF0080">Lilia whimpered silently. Looking around. Scared and frantic to find someone who would be able to understand. She was so afraid. The fear transmitted into her voice that she called out with. She hadn't meant to wake the man from his deep sleep. She just needed help. Lost and afraid because she didn't understand these people. She didn't understand them. They sounded like they were speaking jibberish. She heard the voice and called back. <span style="font-style: italic">Lilia.***Lilia...***Sundancer....***...I...***...Don't....know...***I'm scared.</span> She spoke back. Someone understood her! That was good. That meant he could really help her. She heard the wait there words. He would find her. That made her feel relieved. Her eyes looking around. Where was he. She stayed where she was. <span style="font-style: italic">I'm...staying...still.</span> She called out.<br/><br/>The sound of fear evident even in her minds voice. She stayed still and watched the people hurrying. She looked around. <span style="font-style: italic">Trees...some sort of...play thing. (the park)</span> She said. <span style="font-style: italic">Thats...what...I'm...near.</span> She sat on the bench. Not moving as she hoped he would be able to find her. The closer he  got to her the less like static the words came through. They became clearer. She pulled her knees up to her chest and looked around. <span style="font-style: italic">Scared... Lost...</span> The words came out with a slight whimper in the undertones.</span>