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"Well the orc is gone now. Or at the least incapacitated somewhere else." He looks at Bethany. "I never got your name."

"Well congratulations! You found something! You found the number one street, bar, arena, and town brawler in the whole city! My name is Bethany Longspear and," she said standing holding her spear in one hand and her sword in the other, "I stand by my title and holding for one purpose, to slay all dragons. Well, as long as they are useless to me," she said casually.

He sheathed his sword. "All dragons you say? My dragon blood is not bad. I wear it woth pride and justice. I do not see it as a sim as most would."

"dragon blood and a dragon hunter, thats new" she states, propping her feet up against a different chair, making the man sitting in the chair disappear as well. listening intentively and patiently.

"I do not see it as a sin, I see it as broken potential blocked by years of rage and oppression fueled by falsely-justified prejudices of fools attempting to gain power, while I will unlock that power by destroying Bahamut and any dragon who gets in my way. If you are unproductive, then when I become the Queen of Dragons, you will be exterminated. My cause is not a just one, but a selfish one, and believe me, I would gladly accompany your assistance, however, you must prove your worth. I will allow you to travel with me for a short time, but you must, in that time, prove to me you are worth keeping alive," she shot a glance at Ashlyn, "That goes for both of you."

"no problem, easy" she huffs, still listening, though half-heartedly, and stares at the two, looking back and forth for a few moments.

Bethany raises an eyebrow, "You're awful strange for an elf," she says.

"Sure. I will accompany you but I will not slay a dragon thay has done no harm. Until that day I will prove my worth."

"Fair enough, if we are attacking a dragon that has done 'no harm', then you can sit it out," she said with a smirk. "Alright, let's get out of here! Bartender, these guys are with me, charge me and I'll burn down you're bar again," she said on her way out the door.

"well maybe ive just had a different experience then most elfs you find" she replies, "either that, or, you just havent seen all type of elves really" she continues, listening to seren and bethany. she then follows the others out the door, taking off her headband and putting it inside her purse.

"Where are we going anyways?" He was curious about the dragon scar on her face but did not bother asking about it.

"Out of town," she pointed to a large mountain, "We'll start there, good hiding place for dragons, right?"

"i guess its a good place" she states aloud, "by the way, if you wondering where the troll and the weird dude are, they're probably at the bottom of the spike hole i built, its where everyone i transport goes" she adds.

Bethany smiled, "Brutal, I like it."

Ashlyn smirks, and continues to walk pridefully while following the others

Bethany turns to Seren, "Well, you're a dragon, does that look like the kind of place where you'd sleep?"

"Yes. But to be safe I should scout out the area first. A good flight around the mountain should be good."

Bethany nodded, "Do it then."

"Very well." Seren the transformed into his dragon state. He stretched his wings out. His wingspan covered a good few houses.

Bethany glanced at him, "Don't do that in town, I don't need to tell you why," she said looking at the frightened townsfolk and approaching guards.