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Troa frowned a little before speaking. "I'm sorry to take away you're goal, and that it had to be me." He said as he stopped the dragon. "Alright, time to walk." He said with a smirk a he climbed down. "Anyway, I'm sure you can find another goal soon enough. A suggestion if I may..." He said with a small smile. "Why not try to find more like you, or us..." He said, confusing himself for a moment. "If that was your goal for four years, why not continue it?" He asked, deciding not to pry into the "running away" part of her last comment.

Troa shrugged. "I have no idea, there could be few and there could be many. I didn't get my power's by choice, so I assume it's the same for others. Was it for you?" He asked, snapping his fingers. The dragon shattered into shards, and hung in the air. With a wave of his hand, they melted back into water. Finally as Troa let his hand fall to his side, the water evaporated back into the air. "Well, my legs have had a good rest now. I think I'll be able to make it to an inn... or bar." He added with a smirk. "I'm out of brandy..." He sighed, pulling out a flask and turning it upside down. A single drop fell out, and hit the ground. "Correction, now I am." He sighed, but smirked all the same.

Troa looked at her for a moment before speaking. "Summin wrong?" He asked, cocking an eyebrow. "I still need to get you a new ribbon, and then I need food... and some smokes, and brandy... and traveling food. I have determined that hunting isn't for me." He added with a smirk.

"It's the least I can do, think of it as a gift. You bandaged my leg with you're property, the respectful thing to do is replace the property I damaged." He said with a shrug, as they came to the town entrance. "first things first... food." He said with a smirk.

Ella nodded in agreement. She didn't really want to say it out load but he was starving. Cooking, whether it be in the wilderness or in kitchen, was not her strongest point. Finally she would be able to eat something that wasn't burnt.

"It depends." Louis said, following the two. They seemed nice enough, if a bit odd. "I'm fine with darkness, I've seen plenty of it. Whether or not I stay is another matter."

((Alright guys, since I've been rather lethargic and bored lately I've decided to try to write the previous version of the rp into a novel or short story. As such. I wish to ask for the permission to use your characters in it.))

((I'm all for it. I'd like to read some too if you're alright with it =P ))

Troa grinned a bit before speaking. "Awesome, let's go then." He said, getting his second wind from the thought of food. His stomach growling a little, as if celebrating with him. "Food..." He muttered, a child like smirk on his face. Thoughts of steak, lamb chops, pork loin, potatoes, butter with bread. "Can't wait... my wallet might hate me later though." He added with a smirk.

"I have some money with me just in case you run out." Ella's eyes around the the area. The town actually seemed very peaceful and the air smelled delicious. "Mmm, I think I found us a place to eat," she said as she grab a hold of Troa's sleeve and gently dragged him towards the origin of the wonderful smell.