Doragon nods when she mentions something about her people getting drunk quickly of the ale. And then he takes the mug. â€œAs you can see my people can withstand it, itâ€™s because theyâ€™re used to it.â€ He says as he takes a swig from the mug. â€œBut the most inexperience drinker will get drunk.â€ He says. â€œFor right now I can only drink two mugs full, anymore and I will get drunk.â€ He says. â€œWhich is surprising for my age.â€ He says. â€œI guess I get that from my father.â€ He adds with a smile. â€œNo man in the kingdom can out drink him, just about every man has tried in the annual drinking contest we have in one of our celebrations. But he thinks once I get older I will be the one everyone will have to try to beat.â€ He says to her with another smile. They continue to celebrate through out the night, before it got too late, Doragon suggested that they leave. The next morning Doragon is awoken by Sith jumping on his midsection. â€œGet up! Get up!â€ He says. Doragon groans. â€œTodayâ€™s the day! Todayâ€™s the day!â€ Sith says. â€œWhatâ€™s today?â€ Doragon asks in a sleepy tone.<br/><br/>â€œYou get to go to Taliaâ€™s kingdom!â€ Sith says. Doragon shoots his eyes open and then gets up, knocking Sith off of him. He goes and starts packing. Soon he was ready to go. He goes into the dinning area where Talia and his father were. His father turns and looks at him. â€œAh, my son! I am glad that you are awake.â€ He says. Doragon nods, â€œYes, Sith told me that today I get to go to her kingdom to meet her family and learn about her people they way she did with us.â€ He says. His father nods, â€œAre you all packed?â€ he asks. Doragon nods. â€œGood you may leave now, if you wish.â€ He says. Doragon nods and looks at Stella, â€œIt will possibly take us the whole day to get there, and so why not start early?â€ he says and then leaves to go to the stables. Of course she was following him. â€œI figured weâ€™d take the flying dragons, the running dragons are good for running on flat land, not through forests.â€ He says. He saddles up two of them and then helps her up on to one of them. â€œYour dragons name is Mala.â€ He says.<br/><br/>He noticed that she had her dragon partner on her lap. He smiles, â€œThatâ€™s good that you are taking her with you, she will need you like you are her mother, since she is still young. Sith is an adult dragon, the smallest species known to us, when they are born, they are the size of your pinky.â€ He says as he gets on his dragon. They were soon off for the day, flying through the air. Sith of course was with him as well, he was lying across the back of Doragonâ€™s shoulders, like a scaly feather boa. He wondered what he would learn while being with her people. He also wondered how her people will react to the dragons as well. Especially Sith, since he is the most talkative of the dragons. Then a shadow casts over them, as if something was over them. He looks up to see his black dragon, Drake. He smiles and shakes his head and then looks at Talia, â€œIt appears we have company.â€ He says as he points up at the dragon. â€œWhich means the other two are not far behind, apparently they are our escorts.â€ He says. â€œAnd that means theyâ€™ll be in your kingdom as well.â€ He says.<br/><br/>Sure enough he was right; Wrath and Rake werenâ€™t too far behind. A roar signals him to look down and see them. He smiles, â€œSee I told you, I just hope your people donâ€™t mind.â€ He says. â€œIâ€™m sure Iâ€™ll have to explain that theyâ€™re not evil right?â€ he asks. He was referring to the dragons that his people had used in war, they were the ones bred to be scary and vicious. Of course these dragons could be vicious, if their masters where in danger. He hoped that her people wouldnâ€™t really mind the dragons, for they listen to him and wouldnâ€™t be much trouble at all.