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Ankaara looked at her with a solemn gaze, and said: "Please, friend. We shouldn't be fighting...look what war has ravaged upon my poor village..." Ankaara pointed down. The other dragon looked down, and gasped at the sheer sight of the battle. Thousands of bloody, mangled corpses littered the once-beautiful ground. All homes were exploded, and the small town lay in ruin. ""If you wish to eat, hungry traveler, please, gorge yourself on that..." She pointed at the marker-scribbled face of Gar, the Minotaur, who had once been the head general of Skelegar's army. "...abomination...Please, eat your fill of fresh meat, but only the flesh of Gar, do you understand?"

Outside the recently destroyed village, a black shape crouched among the branches of a large oak. Sigilos had stayed outside the village, watching from the forest as the people where slaughtered. Now, he gazed upward, watching and listening to the arguing dragons above. He was in his Half-blood form, his scales black to conceal himself in the shadows of the oak's branches. As he sat and listened, he cocked his head to one side, slowly, thinking to himself.

{*I wonder what those three want around here, nothing left after all.*}

For a moment he almost recoiled, the surprise at a response to his thought flickering in his mind. He quickly raised his mental barriers, berating himself for not being more cautious. He changed his position, slipping silently and unnoticed to another tree a few yards away, just in case. He warily sent out a tendril of thought, careful to leave his mind behind heavy barriers.

{*My apologies, I did not know any dragons on this continent spoke with mind-thought. May I ask why you are keeping peace above ruin?*}

Lex snorted again and cahnged shape in the air, shifting back to an eagle. She flew to the think forest outside the village, landing quietly on a large branch. She squaked once and then shifted again, to her human form, and swung down from the trees to the ground. Her red hair had come out of its braid and it hung down long and free down her back. "I still need food.." She said soflty to herself.

Name: Josh Cerus
Age: 15
Race: Dragon-human hybrid
Weapons: One long sword called the sword of ages
History: Once a pure human, he was captured and experimented on by fusing dragon blood with human to form a bioweapon. The experiment was a success but destroyed everyone that was holding him.
Skills: Control time, black fire, control over basic elements, and has the ability to move objects with his mind.
Picture/Description: Human form; 5'9" tall, dirty blonde hair, muscular, blue eyes.
Dragon form: 6'1" tall, dark red and black scales, muscular, red and blue eyes.

Sigilos didn't move, but his coloring shifted till his scales where almost the same pattern and color as the tree bark he perched upon.

{*Well, I don't know about this Skelegar, but I see no point in keeping watch over a ruin. Why, the only thing left is a child!*}

Josh slowly pushed the bushes apart and peeked to see a couple of dragons talking

He shifted to his usual gold, leaning upon the branch next to him and standing in full view. He yawned, then spoke in a slightly bored tone.

*It might be that child, your barn over there is the only thing hiding it. And if you can hear me think, then you should be able to identify a watching dragon.*

As he spoke of the barn, he nodded toward it. It was large creaky affair, looking just about ready to topple over.