Ditan got a wide smile on his face, widened his stance, threw back his arm and slung a finger at Agamme, shouting at the top of his lungs "HA!"<br/>Agamme only starred the finger before grabbing it, pulling it back and sending wave after wave of pain to flow through Ditan's body. "Ow ow ow ow ow!!!!"<br/>"Let the theory go, I'll let your finger go, ok?" He said, pulling the finger back further and sending another wave of pain throughout his body.<br/>"Ok ok! I regret ever saying it!" Ditan shouted, wanting the pain to stop. Agamme let go of his claw and relinquished control over to him. They turned their back to Gil and continued to patrol the water. "Hey Agamme, how much scales do we have?"<br/>He reached under his wing and pulled out a sac filled with dragon scales. "I'd estimate around 80."<br/>"Great, even if Illidan decides to go through with his plan, we won't have enough money to even get past the gate. Entrance fee is 100, everything else, including food and shelter is over 500."<br/>"Damnit, why did Bayonel have to raise the prices for his own gain? Its not even going to the war. All he's doing is freshening up that castle he lives in." He started to get angry, expelling smoke out of his nostrils in a flaming fury. "It makes me so mad when a brother doesn't contribute his share in the war."<br/>"Calm down Agamme. Until Illidan's back in office, there's nothing you can do." Agamme sighed and remained silent for the rest of the patrol