Telepathy, huh? he wondered what that entailed. He wondered if anyone else seemed as lost as he did. he took the quill and the piece of paper. he mumbled slightly as her read the words written on it. This certainly sounded official. The whole process of the hatchlings choosing you seemed beyond what he could understand. There were so many variables. What if they were destined for someone who wasn't there? What if it got confused and chose the wrong person? His head was started to spin and he worried. He had to at least the seemingly most important question.<br/><br/>"Uh. Ma'am? What happens if none of the hatchling choose you?"<br/><br/>He gulped. Hopefully, they wouldn't kill him to preserve the secret.