She took the coins and the scroll, storing the pouch under her cloak. Making a mental list of all the supplies that she would purchase in the camp, it wasn’t much as she packed most of them for her journey, but she decided  to get gardening supplies for her herbs among others, but that was  for later.<br/><br/>Reading through the scroll twice, she nodded before signing it.<br/><br/>“I, Branessu Seraphdream , do declare to have the desire to be a Dragon Rider. I shall obey the rules of Dragonopia Academy and will respect all who enter Dragonopia. I will listen and take advice of The Lore Master. I will take good care of the Dragonling that chooses me. I will raise the Dragonling with care, love and patience. My Dragonling and I will be a team of the famed Dragon Riders who will defend Justice, Law and Order. I will have five years of raising a Dragonling and will give five years of service to the Dragonopia Academy in repayment for the education, supplies, housing, clothing and Dragonling.”<br/><br/>Whilst the ink was drying, she read it over and over, until it was permanently etched in her brain. This was her new life, and she’d give it her best, nay, her all. She would become a dragon rider, and her relationship with her new dragon would be unbreakable. Returning  to the Lore Master, she lowered her hood, a few green strands escaping from the main braid. She tucked them behind her ear, as she handed over the scroll.  “I am grateful,”she smiled shyly, “Thank you.”