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(Someone post, please?)

(I was planning on introducing the plot slowly.)

"So-"
The boy begins slowly as if trying to fill in the silence.
"Your probably wanting to know what you've signed up for yes?"
The boy spoke in a suprisingly adult tone, and rather deep voice.

Twig smiled. He was more then happy to get some headway on the mystery.
"That would be nice. Knowing why you carry two faces would be a start. What do you think miss?"

She looked up. "M-me?" She was confused, as she had not been listening rather she had been thinking of what he would wear to a fairy party.

"Yes you, no other lady around here." Archer said impatiently. "And since everyone is asking, I too would like to know about why you seem like you got two souls in ya."

She nodded and looked down at the floor. She was upset that she had made someone mad at her because she learned when she made men mad, bad things happened.

"Well, as you can tell. This body is not my own, at a time when I was very weak. This boy came to me after centuries of inprisonment, for so long the kings of this land fed off my powers to maintain control over the land. Using the magic of me and my kin, they maintained control over the minds and hearts of the people. Some kings not even knowing the very origin of their gifts after awhile."

She listened tentatively. She was always a sucker for stories after all. Most of her favorite stories were of princesses and adventures, but she had a soft spot for historical stories, the true ones.

"Any how-"
He continued his story
"this boy found my damaged and drained body in the caves one day as he explored,such a kind child. And the prince no less, so when I told him I was dying and loosing my form. He happily allowed me to inhabit his body until I was able to find the right materials to form a new, more proper body.
Over time I grew to care for the boy as my own hatchling, and I despise the man who ignored his own child!"

She looked up as he grew angerier. "Such a kind thing you did. People have always told me that dragons were evil, but I never beloved them for a reason." She smiled at him.

Archer almost chuckled at what she said. "Maybe those stories were true. How else have those stories came to be?" He took another swig of his rum. "Oh, must have spoken my mind."

((Sorry for the late reply. As I implied earlier I was getting busy and didn't know if I would get the chance to reply))

Twig scoffed.
"Of course most of those stories are false. Dragons don't go out of their way to hunt humans or their live stock. More often then not it's caused by humans invading dragon territory or hunting their prey. Then some humans found out that dragons have magic and started spreading the rumors. Next thing you know dragons are hunted for their magic, their bodies, and sometimes even off of reputation alone. Now ignas is the last one."
Twig sighed.
"So Ignas, what happens when we get to his father?"

"That's just it, I am his father."

She nodded, agreeing with Twig then looked back at the fire. "That is wonderful."

"No, this kid said he was going to his father. If you are his father then why is this kid going on this adventure he claims to be going on?" Archer said looking puzzled.

She nodded, confused. "He stated it would be a journey, an adventure."

"It's far too complicated to explain in full detail, you see we are looking for his father. His adoptive father being me, not long after he allowed me to inhabit his body. The king grew angered and scattered what remained of my body to the far reaches of the kingdom. Once all my parts are regathered and my body back to its former glory. I'll be able to use my power to instate a line of proper kings. All starting with this boy."

She nodded. "Okay." She smiled and looked back at the fire.