The sun beat hot against Aetheiria's body, her wings spread wide as she soared through the air, making her way across the valley below her. Her thoughts were silents as she scanned her eyes across the horizon ahead of her; the mountains to her right leaving the area ahead flat like a plain. She flapped her wings, beating in small increments, that made a small popping noise with the leathery part of her wings. She watched two dragons ahead of her and was mesmerized. She was shaken from the scene quickly; her mind screamed with searing pain, burrowing its way through the nerves of her brain. She stopped moving plummeting to the ground as she tried to regain control. The feeling didn't last long and she was grateful, though she was soon greeted by the thoughts of a fellow dragon,<span style="font-style: italic">You are being summoned. Make your way to the cavern.</span>She recognized the voice; one that belonged to an Elder. She realized the significance as she turned around; hoping the information would contain a mission. She flew eagerly, though felt concern for the piercing noise that had stricken her previously.<br/><br/>She landed near the Elder cavern and made her way inside and was quickly greeted by an emerald green dragon, his body small in comparison to hers. She saw Fraener's white body off to the side; she kept her head held high, though her eyes averted from his being. The green Elder spoke to the both of them,<span style="font-style: italic">I trust that you both have been training..</span>He looked between the two of them before continuing,<span style="font-style: italic">As you may have guessed you are here because we have a mission for the pair of you. In a nearby city a dragon has been standing in his human form, informing ordinary humans of magic and maybe even dragons alike. Find this dragon and punish him accordingly. Aetheiria, I trust that you can advise Fraener on what he needs and how the human world works. Move along then.</span><br/><br/>Fraener and Aetheiria walked out of the cavern together, and as the sun broke its way to the mouth of the cavern, she took off into the sky, making the short way to the cavern they both shared. She landed on the lip of the cavern, her large body replaced with her small human body as she made her way inside and began taking hold of her items. She felt Fraener's presence behind her and she began explaining without looking up, "You need a bag, you can't hide most of your items away, you need to seem as human as possible. Take a weapon. And bring clothes to dress accordingly. And we can always get more when we get there...if your clothes are not satisfactory." She glanced up at him, her eyes locking with his, "Any questions?" She watched as he shook his head and turned away from her, making his way to his own possessions. They packed in silence and as she finished she did one snap of her fingers, sending her items away, "We'll fly there and from then we can take hold of our things. Let's go ahead and get a move on. The flight isn't long, but it is over the ocean." She explained, her voice omitted with emotion. She heard Fraener's agreement and they took flight.<br/><br/>Aetheiria kept her flight steady, not eager to waste her energy in making it to the town quickly. They stayed high in the sky, keeping distance from the potential humans that were on ships in the ocean below them. She sent Fraener a quick message,<span style="font-style: italic">I must do this</span>before she plummeted nose first into the blue water. The splash was minimal, though she realized it may have caused some waves. The fish made their way around her, escaping the threat her large body posed. She wasn't in long before she flew out from the waters depths, spinning and flinging water droplets around her. She met Fraener in the sky as he advised her to the land ahead of them and as they reached it, they landed in an area hidden from unwanted eyes. She transformed into a human quickly, using her wings to reposition the dirt to hide the large prints their dragon paws made in the sand. She took hold of her bag and changed into proper attire; one that consisted of a short dress, though she wore pants to hide her legs. She slung her bow and arrows across her torso before walking, listening to Fraener's steps catching up behind her, her eyes unfocused to the images around her. "There are a couple important things you need to know" she began as they walked in unison. She saw from the corner of her eye him looking at her with listening eyes and she continued, "These townsfolk speak with an accent. Once we get in, we will look as if we live there, so you must speak the same. It's proper and not much different from the way you hold you words now." She made the switch to show him the difference, "Something like this. It would be best if you used this from now on, even behind closed doors." She listened as he tried out the new accent and her stomach fluttered instantly; the sound of his voice made her flustered though she made sure to hide it as they walked. She explained basic etiquette in an attempt to understand the normalcy of the people.<br/><br/>They approached the end of the dainty forest they were traveling and she could see the beginnings of grass, omitted of many trees. She could smell the salt of the ocean nearby, hidden behind the large castle that presented itself in front of them. She took a large breath, smiling at the scene before her; the gorgeous castle only a small distance away. They made it up a ramp, one that took them over the trench below. She looked at Fraener by her side; his goofy walk made her eyebrows raise. She pushed him slightly, â€œStop doing that. You look ridiculousâ€ She rolled her eyes as he apologized, his body unsure of his movements. The inside consisted of much grass, sidewalks made their way around the wall and she realized the inner wall must contain the majority of the inns and blacksmiths. She pushed her long hair out of her face as they made it inside the inner wall, people bustling about their days, taking few second glances to them. She located an inn and led Fraener inside, â€œReady?â€ she said.<br/><br/><br/>((The accent went from an almost English to a Scottish English in the UK))<br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://blogamole.tr3s.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/06/snow-white-and-the-huntsman-movie-poster.jpg">Clothes</a><br/><a class="postlink" href="https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1SKPC_enUS335US354&amp;sugexp=chrome,mod%3D8&amp;q=dover+castle&amp;um=1&amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;hl=en&amp;tbm=isch&amp;source=og&amp;sa=N&amp;tab=wi&amp;ei=7t7MT77tLpGo8gTO15SkDA&amp;biw=1366&amp;bih=653&amp;sei=8d7MT5z_CYGm8QTzvKGTCQ">Castle</a>(Dover Castle)