<span style="font-style: italic">"I.... Have to think about this."</span>Artimer let her walk out the house. He let out a sigh as he realized that she had not decided to kill him right then and there. He needed to think about this. He just shared with her the most sacred of customs of all dragons, something that they were forbidden to tell anyone, especially a human. On pain of death of the worst kind. He knew that if he went back to his clan, and someone found out what he had done, not only would he be put to death, but any offspring he may have, whether or not they were born after he came back. He only hoped that if the bond was completed, and they returned top side that things would be different.<br/><br/>He watched as Clairissa stood at the fountain. He did not know what to do from her. He tried to come up with a plan that would help break this bond. Maybe, if I just left, and let her find her own way out, things will go back to normal, he thought to himself. He shook his head, he knew he would never be able to complete that, but he could try. If she made it very clear she wanted no part in his live from tonight on, then he would try his best to respect that decision.