Zaqual stepped from the shadows and examined the Shadow dragon. " Oh, a shadow dragon and brute Wyvern? What a odd island Zaqual has landed on. Say,your wings look a bit tattered, you sure you can fly with em? " He nodded at her and started grooming more vigorously. " Lots of ticks and bugs from the journey, nyeh? Get Zaqual everytime. As she said her birthplace he looked up from his preening. " Dark cool with stone and no light.... A temple maybe? Nyeh, that makes you sort of special, I guess! "