Eyes looked to the twin dragons in disguise, watching as they closed the door behind him. Where were they to go? His gaze was fixated upon the pair, marveling in their grace and way they held themselves. It seemed like into the forest was the destination. The trees stood strong and proud, sturdy and a shelter to many. The sun just peeked through the canopy, lighting the ground yet hiding the glaring beams from being too discomforting. They came to a stop finally, the pair of them turning around to address him. It seemed like this was their explanation, their reasoning for their choices. He listened to them, taking in what they said.<br/><br/>His eyes widened slightly as he learned that she was unaware of her draconic roots, pondering how one could grow up and not take notice to such an innate power. This would prove to be more interesting as the seconds passed. It seemed like his job was more difficult then he had imagined; not only did he have to teach her, but he also had to help her control and suppress her roots, or learn them firstly at that. A small sigh would be given after a few moments of silence before he started to speak.<br/><br/>"Great Feralillas, I don't mean to be rude, but why would you not tell your own offspring of their true heritage? Granted, perhaps yes, you wished to lead a peaceful and concealed life, but surely something as important as that would be something to tell them. For one, I'm not sure how I myself would be able to convince her if her own parents refrain from doing the same. Also...." he paused for a moment, thinking back to how the elven maiden seemed so opposed to the idea, how how feisty he saw her being. It wasn't going to be an easy job at all. "I'm not too sure she is very fond of the idea herself. You did see how she reacted back there. I cannot teach someone who has no will; they are just learning it for the sake of someone else, as opposed to themselves." He stopped there, ears listening to what they perhaps had to say.<br/><br/>While he waited for their reply, he reached into his bag to address the next part of what they had requested. Out of it he pulled a small map, nothing lavish but enough to show the world that they lived in. To be quite honest, he wasn't completely sure where they were right now; he had followed so many instructions and routes to get here that he would have had to take a small amount of time to just retrace everything and map out where he had been prior to reaching here. One thing was for certain though, she would have a long journey to get to his lands. He refused to teach anyone in the comfort of their own homes but instead, have them come to his domain. Small circle would be marked on the western continent, a piece of the southern portion of it to indicate where he resided and ultimately, where their daughter Akasma would be sent to.