Nodding Fell felt his hands clenching into tight fists, then they had truly killed the last of sacred dragon kind? That couldnâ€™t be, he wouldnâ€™t accept it.<br/>â€œDammit that canâ€™t be, just last night he was there at the temple, Braceous you son of a-â€œstopping himself he looked to Aurora. His steely eyes softening as he took a breath in. â€œI am sorry, but stillâ€¦I canâ€™t allow you to travel by my side. It would be dangerousâ€¦â€<br/><br/>Excusing himself he walked toward the window. Every thing was so troubling, he had to meditate. Opening the roomâ€™s window he scaled up onto the taverns roof. It was there in the light of the full moon that Fell sat cross legged. Pulling his Dragon Lung Sakeâ€™ from his black breeches pocket, he slid out of his shirt. Feeling the cold night wind against his skin countering the heat of the sakeâ€™ as it pumped through his system warming him, and making his eyes relax, and eventually close.<br/>It was during these times of meditation that Fell could ask the Great Dragon Baâ€™samuâ€™ut for guidance, for a while it was pitch black, then the rush of wind could be heard as the invisible deity landed, no one had ever set eyes upon any of the four directions. Not since the Dark War at least. Bowing his head, his red locks falling across his vision Fell spoke with eyes down cast.<br/><br/>â€œGreat Baâ€™samuâ€™ut, the Dragonsâ€¦-â€œ<br/><br/>â€œI knowâ€¦â€ the Great Dragonâ€™s voice rumbled like the sound of distant thunder making Fell feel unworthy to be the vessel for such a great beast.<br/><br/>â€œWhat would you wish of me to do?...I am lostâ€ the Dragon chuckled and Fell could feel the presence getting closer.<br/><br/>â€œDo what you must, but the Girl Aurora staysâ€¦Protect her with your life if it must come to that, but do not abandon herâ€¦â€ and with that the beast was gone. Fell opened his eyes to the morning sun just about to peak the horizon. That was always the draw back with meditating, when one was within the realm of spirits, they left their body, but what could seem like minutes in the spirit realm, was actually hours if Ferra. Heaving  a sigh he slid into through the window to see one empty tray of mutton and his untouchedâ€¦