The three stood there in the dappled sunlight from above, Adrenion’s hair would catch the light and refract it in a dazzling manner. Once more the couple looked together. They were astounded, so much so that for a slight moment the only bit of emotion that either of them had displayed played across Senerellia’s face as one of momentary shock. Could it be that they mistook this man? He seemed to have a decent amount of power and had even proven himself to some degree by locating them and knowing of their draconic heritage. It would indeed have taken some strong magic to know this, they had hidden successfully from the most powerful beings on Anathia for centuries and this man simply walked straight to their home with the knowledge of who and what they were. Then he asks why they had not told their daughter?<br/><br/>It was obvious they were hiding from the rest of dragon kind. There were so few dragons, probably not even a hundred on all of Anathia, were their child to take form, to go romping about as an uncontrollable 120ft dragon, how would anyone even hope to hide that? She would be dead for simply existing. How could he know what they were and understand so little? They could only assume it was the brashness of humans to blame. They would get 1 piece of knowledge from a source and fixate on it, ignoring all other information to be gleaned. As though it passed in one ear and out the other, something they did not understand as they gleaned every bit of information they could from a source.<br/><br/>Would it be wise to allow their daughter to study with this man? If he thought her single comment: “I am to study with this man? He is moving to our village?”  Merely a few questions, showed no will, how would he deal with her perpetual questions in the pursuit of knowledge? Then on the other hand, anything she learned from this man would be a start. They could actively search for a different tutor in the meantime in case it became necessary.  If anything she would learn much from her voyage there, they had originally intended to send her on her own but now they would take her themselves.  They did not worry about her discovering her heritage as she wore a ring that did not come off that prevented the change.  Both of them restrained a mental sigh that was begging to come out.<br/><br/>Adrenion had the sorcerer show him where his home was on his map. Then he addressed the other matters more directly. “She is not to know about her heritage and you are not to question our reasoning. I assure you, she has more appetite for knowledge than any other creature you have ever met. If it turns out you cannot handle her, she will return to us. We shall provide her with a means to communicate with us to update us on her progress. We shall meet again at your home, farewell Zaxis.”<br/><br/>Dragons hoarded knowledge as they did treasure. They were collectors at heart and their daughter had an even more insatiable curiosity that both of them put together. No matter what, something very good came of this, it made them realize how soon her training would need to be attended too and perhaps a spot where they could teach her to become her dragon self. It would take a long time to find a place that safe and seclude, if indeed such a place exists. They walked back to their home without giving a backwards glance to the sorcerer. They would speak with Akasma and prepare for their trip. The town elders would need to know of their intended absence.<br/>