He looks at her. Wondering about the silence. In his opinion it was ackward and completely unwarrented. He hadn't attacked her. It had been quite literally the other way around. Looking at her and sighs a bit. Why was she so quiet towards him? It made him feel alone. Even more so than he already did. Blinking. "Magical world? So this power has its own sort of world? If its world is called magical that means the power must be called magic. I never heard of it before. Now it makes a bit of sense." He says seriously. He felt her looking at him and looked at her.<br/><br/>Listening as she talked he frowns a bit. "Two sides? Like in the star wars films? Geez...this seems to be much deeper of a thing then I thought. I never knew this power could have any sides let alone two opposing sides." He says softly. Looking at her and nods his head. "Oh...I am not on any side. I am just trying to find out who I am. I have no interest in joining a side. Expecially not with those black robed people who keep yelling things at me and trying to hurt me. One saw my birthmark...and started launching their power at me. Trying to either knock me out or kill me. I'm not sure. The power I have took a life of its own three nights ago. Forming the shape of a dragon...destroying the black robed man who kept launching extremely large amounts of this power at me." He sighs.<br/><br/>"Those wearing the black robes...they bring the aura of darkness with them. I have felt it every time they were near. The darkness that follows their presence." He falls silent again. Blinking and looks at her. Sighing a bit. "Oh...so you did attack me...I was hoping it was just an illusion of my mind. Makes it easier since those black clothed people and the black robed people keep doing so." He says softly. He shakes his head. "In any case I can see why you attacked me if what you say is really the case."<br/><br/>He was very afraid. "I am trusting you not to be one of the black robes." He says simply. He ignored her shivering as he was trying not to do so. He looks at her. "Morganians...I heard that name before...in a dream I had. The night before the second place I took refuge in was burnt down. A voice told me watch for the serpant bearers. Those calling themselves Morganian." He shrugs a bit. "It made no sense and honestly I think it was just a weird dream. I get those a lot."<br/><br/>He was talking to her as he looked at her and frowns.  "I will not be used as a weapon. Not by anyone expecially not the black robes." He says seriously. Looking at her and frowns. "My place of birth burnt down when I was three. It was called Camelella. It was built over the ruins of Camelot." He says truthfully. Looking at her and sighs. "The old man told me to come. The one who appears in the dreams. The ones that have kept me alive. He keeps saying something about run from the bearers of darkness. He told me to come here. That if I kept heading in the direction of this valley I could find those who would help me. Those who were against the bearers of darkness."<br/><br/>He frowns. "I bet you think that is stupid. I wouldn't blame you. Whoever heard of an old man in wizard robes appearing in someones dreams?" He shrugs and looks at the place they were at. "Where are we?" he asks softly. Looking at the place cluelessly. "Hmmm...something tells me that the bearers of darkness aren't here. So you must be more trustworthy than I thought." The faint glow faded away and he sighed a bit. "Continue leading me wherever you are taking me to. I just want to rest and have some food." He says again.<br/>(see picture below for the mark that is on his back.)<br/><a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/Decorated%20images/pinkdragonpentagram.jpg">[ img ]</a>