Ina blushed a little hearing his kind words  She let out a long dreamy sigh feeling a warmth wash over her. <Wow even more special than telepathy? That’s truly amazing. Now I’m really curious! Don’t worry, I’m a patient girl. I understand there are more urgent matters to attend to. I’m not that surprised that you have trouble gaining their trust…Dragons are very proud creatures. If they witnessed my initiation, they’re probably horrified that they have to do it too. They’ll come around though. Most dragons are very reasonable, so I’ve heard. I’m sure that once they see how friendly you are, they’ll be put at ease. I’ll do my best to help.><br/><br/>She listened carefully to the conversation. It is really interesting to discover that Arkain’s met dragons in his life before.<br/>Suddenly a sharp pain pierced her briefly through the heart. She gasped loudly, such pain, sadness and grief! She could also feel a hatred for humans. As suddenly as it had started, it stopped. She panted and she could feel a single tear on her face. No living being deserved to feel so much anguish. Her eyes turned from sadness to anger. Dragonslayers! There was no doubt about it that they were the cause of this dragon’s pain. Those wretched excuses of humans. She had once overheard a conversations between the Elders, stating that in a kingdom far away the dragonslayers had started to get out of control a long time ago. Her people were appalled that dragonslayers even existed. Dragons were the most sacred creatures in this world, hurting a dragon equalled being doomed to hell.<br/>Ina knew something was wrong when she could hear Arkain muttering the name ‘Sierra’ over and over again. She frowned, who was Sierra? Then it dawned on her. The mental connection with her might be broken, but Arkain was still connected to the dragon. A surge of panic washed over her. If she had only had a brief shot of that pain and suffering, she couldn’t begin to imagine what Arkain must be going through.<br/>Her panic grew out of control when she could feel him shaking badly “oh no! This is so bad! Arkain, please hang on.”<br/><br/>She had no choice, even though she wasn’t the most skilled in magic around, she had to do something. She focussed all of her magical energy through her hands and placed one of them on the stomach wall and one on the floor. She closed her eyes tightly and forced her panic and worry down. She had to be fully concentrated for this. She started chanting in inaudible tone. She hoped it helped, if only a little. The spell was supposed to calm a person. It wasn’t very powerful, but it should do something. She could only hope that Gil was somewhere near or that one of the dragons would help him.