Deinosuchus sat at a dimly lit table in the corner of the pub, the steaming bowl of turtle soup in front of him doing little to chase away the chill that clung to his scales. He grimaced, his sharp teeth clicking together in irritation. "Cold. Bah!" He slurped another mouthful of soup, the warmth spreading through his body, though it didn’t completely shake the annoyance of the biting air. "Stupid cold city. I’d rather be sunning on some rocks than stuck here, but I have business."

The pub was nearly empty, save for him, a few scattered chairs, and the creaky bar with no bartender in sight. It was quiet, too quiet, which suited him fine. Deino wasn’t here to socialize. He had a meeting. His eyes, sharp and predatory, glanced toward the door for the hundredth time. Go D. Drakkon, a both infamous and famous guildie he was supposed to meet was supposed to meet him here today. He was given ward to be here, but not given a reason why. As a new guildie he wasn't about to deny such a request, plus he new he was powerful and he wanted to test his metal against him one day. See if he could tank a hit from the touted Demi-God of Chaos, the Yakuza's Oyabun of Chaos.

Deino grumbled to himself as he tore a chunk of bread with his teeth, dipping it into the soup. If this guy doesn’t show up soon, I’m eating his share of the turtle, too. Leaning back in his chair, Deino tapped the table with his clawed fingers, the wood becoming a little marred by the action, gaining little indentions in it. He thought to himself. "He better have something good for me. Or at least a pile of chocolate. No way I came all the way to this ice pit for nothing." His gaze narrowed as he stared at the door, the soup steadily disappearing into his gullet. "I need to get moving, fighting, growing stronger. Not sitting here like a stranded lizard." Still, as much as he hated waiting, Deino wasn’t going to pass up an opportunity. If Drakkon really is as strong as they say, this might be fun. He chuckled to himself as he was wanting to test his defenses against someone so powerful and see if he could tank a hit from someone so strong. He then growled at the lingering cold. "But he better hurry. I don't like this waiting in the cold". He resumed slurping the turtle soup, his massive frame barely fitting in the chair.

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Drakkon was on his way to meet a recruit. This person had the power of earth within him. It wasn’t just that, but it was the Dragon Slayer of Earth. He had known Lilly was gone now just because of his connection with her. If this guy had the potential to carry on the power of the Monolith, then he would help him with that task. He, of course, would always be going to meet the recruit, but he had a task with the person.

He had never seen him before, but what was told to him was that he was a Demi-human. Hai was behind him as they made their way to the tavern that he was told to go to.

“Do you think he will be able to withstand your training and become an asset to the guild, or do you think he will be a waste?” Hai asked hoping he wouldn’t turn out to be that woman who disappeared on them.

Drakkon looked at him with a smile on his face and then laughed afterward. When he gathered himself he looked at Hai.

“If the rumors are true, then I can only hope to make him stronger. Dragon Order will see people want its downfall, and I cannot allow that to happen.” He said to Hai.

When they got to their location, they would push open the door. It was as expected, there was nobody around except for one huge person. They had a cloak on them, so they covered their heads. He figured that was the guy, so he would walk over to them, and he would sit down across from him. When he did that, he looked at him and he could see the crocodile-looking human

“Are you Deinosuchus, the new recruit? What are you a crocodile human?” Drakkon had asked him curious to hear what he had to say.

It was then he saw that there was food on the table, one untouched as if he had bought it for Drakkon. He didn’t touch it though as he didn’t want to assume anything. Instead, he would drink some of his alcohol from his own jug and wait for a reaction and to hear what he had to say.

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He glanced up as the door creaked open, his reptilian eyes narrowing as two figures entered. One of them, a guy with green hair, strode confidently toward him and sat down without hesitation. Deino sized him up in a single glance and this had to be Go D. Drakkon. The guy was definitely no pushover, but Deino wasn't about to roll over and show he was afraid. If anything, he was excited at just how much power this man possessed. He delighted in a spar with him one day, and had a quick flash of him flying through a stone wall which made Deino shutter inside. Maybe not just yet. He let the silence hang in the air for a moment before the guy spoke.

Deino leaned back, a low growl rumbling in his throat, but not out of anger, more like amusement and excitement, unable to hide his earlier thoughts. He flashed a toothy grin, showing his sharp reptilian teeth. “Yeah, I’m Deinosuchus, but you can call me Deino. Crocodile, alligator same thing. Some scholar said we dinosaur people, whatever that is. Sounds dumb, huh?” He chuckled, loud and hearty. His thick hand reached forward tapping the bowl of soup he’d left untouched for Drakkon. “I got you turtle soup. Turtle’s the best. Only thing better than turtle is chocolate.” Deino’s eyes flicked over to Drakkon’s green hair, and a sly grin spread across his face. “You got green hair, huh? I’m gonna call you Green Turtle. Suits you.” With that, he leaned back again, folding his massive arms across his chest as if to say, Yeah, I’m ready. What you got for me?

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Drakkon wondered what this guy was going to do now that he had asked a question. Hai had stood standing behind his father as he looked at this creature. He had never seen one like him until now. It was then he spoke to them, as well as Drakkon, introducing and confirming who and what he was. So, he might have been closely related to dinosaurs. That could make a lot of sense, and he found it interesting himself. He stood quiet as the man offered him the food in front of him. It was untouched and he was fine with it. He would grab it and start scooping it and eating it without a problem.

He did pay attention to Deino though as it seemed like he was a chocolate man. He swallowed the soup a bit after he was named green turtle, which made him laugh a bit. A nickname, and an odd one at that. Drakkon put the bow down for a bit as he looked at him.

“So, I heard we recruited you to the Dragon Order. I was wondering what you plan to achieve here. I’m no pushover, and I hope that the Dragon Order becomes dangerous and that we are feared throughout the world. I heard you command the power of the Earth Dragon Slayer, perhaps it goes by another name?” He asked curious to hear what he had to say.

Drakkon waited as he continued to eat his meal as he was enjoying his food.

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Deinosuchus adjusted in his seat as his thick tail under his cloak and skirt shifted as it pressed against the chair. He wasn't used to these types of seating from where he is from. It wasn't the most comfortable position, but he was would just have to start getting used to it. He leaned forward slightly, locking eyes with Drakkons turtle soup. He was secretly hoping he didn't like it or didn't want it so he could eat it. He was still hungry but was strapped for cash. He didn't mind Drakkon's confidence... it reminded him of home, of the wild places where strength was the only thing that mattered. But his goal wasn't just to be feared or dangerous. He had bigger plans. "My goal? To be the best me," Deino rumbled, his voice as deep and heavy as the ground itself. "I'm a reptile. A dinosaur, apparently. Dragons? Dragons are just dinosaurs with wings." He flashed a toothy grin, his sharp teeth glinting in the pub’s dim light. "I'll be a dragon one day. Mark my words."

He paused, shifting again in his seat to make room for his tail. With a low grunt, he continued. "Yeah, I command the power of a Earth Dragon. Learned it from the one they call... Kradunthar, the World Breaker. Big old beast of the earth, lives deep underground. Taught me everything I know 'bout the ground beneath our feet. But I also got this..." Deino tapped his chest, just over where his implant was. "Implant. I’m told I’m third generation. Don't know all the details, but it makes me stronger. You can call me a Monolith Dragon. One day I'll be a Fortress Dragon. Mark my words."

Deino leaned back, his massive frame causing the chair to creak under the weight. His sharp eyes scanned Drakkon and the figure standing behind him, sizing them up. "I grew up out there, in the wild places, far from cities like this. Don’t know much about this world. Don’t know much about you, Green Turtle, or the Dragon Order." Deino shrugged being unconcerned by the statement regarding being feared. "I don’t care about reputations. If it makes me strong, then that’s all I need to know. I'll make anyone food if they get in my way. I smallest of my tribe. But I only one who use magic. Weird right?" His grin returned, that same predatory gleam in his eyes as he finished his thought. "And that includes dragons."

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Drakkon ate his food as he listened to Denio speak. It seemed like he wanted to be the best him, he could be. At first, it confused, Drakkon on what he meant by that, but then after thinking about it for a bit and listening to his words, he understood what he meant.

“I see so you want to be the best version of you. That is interesting, how do you plan to do that? How do you plan on getting wings?” He asked him as he knew the answer to that already.

If he had gotten a dragon egg it was possible, or he could create dragon wings with his magic. That was a thing that he could do. It was then he spoke about the power that he possessed and it was interesting to hear it. It seemed like he had the power of the Monolith Dragon. That was interesting as it seemed like the Dragon had trained a few people to have its power. Drakkon heard his words about how he got it, and he nodded as it seemed like everyone had a similar way of how they gain their power.

“I see.” He said as he was finishing up his soup.

It was then he had basically wanted to know about Drakkon without saying he did. He also heard that he would do whatever he could to become strong, which was good news. He finished his soup and wiped his mouth as he stared at the big dinosaur.

“Well, I’m a Dragon Slayer. When you said you would make anybody your food makes me smile. I have the ability of the Devourer Dragon Slayer. I am also the Guild Master of Dragon Order for the time being. How I got my power, my father implanted the power into me when I was born.” He said to Deino.

Hai glared at Deino as it looked like he wanted to fight him, or that was how he felt with the staring.

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Deinosuchus’s eyes lit up at the mention of wings, and without missing a beat, he launched into a rambling, nonsensical tirade, his voice booming through the empty pub. “Wings, huh? Do all dragons have wings? I mean, I’ve seen some stories, heard some tales, but nobody ever says how they get ‘em! Maybe they’re born with wings, maybe they grow ‘em when they get strong enough! Could be like feathers on a bird, or maybe it’s somethin’ you gotta earn! My tribe, they got all sorts of ideas ‘bout dragons. Some think dragons are just big, strong lizards that got no wings, no fancy magic. Others say they’re gods or somethin’. But nobody really knows for sure, do they?” Deino paused, scratching his chin as if deep in thought, his stubby tail wagging like a dogs... though his eyes showed that whatever train of logic he was following had completely derailed. “But wings, yeah. Maybe I’ll just grow ‘em one day! Get strong enough, bam! Wings pop right outta my back! Or, or maybe I gotta eat a dragon! Yeah, that could do it! Devour a dragon and take its wings for myself. What d’you think, Green Turtle? You ever seen a dragon without wings?”

He didn’t wait for an answer, though, as his rant continued. “In my tribe, they call me a... a Varlith. That means... well I'm not sure what it means. Maybe it just means magic user. I’m the only one in my whole tribe with magic of this generation. Did I say that before? Everyone else, nah, they don’t need it! They’re big and strong. They can punch a dragon out cold, no problem! But me? I’m small... smallest adult in the tribe, actually. But not for long! I’ll be big one day, bigger than all of ‘em! Bigger than dragons, even! Then, wings, maybe! But we’ll see. No need to rush.”

Finally, Deino paused, taking a breath and blinking at Drakkon. “Wait, what’s a Devourer Dragon Slayer? You eat dragons? Like, actually eat ‘em?” His eyes widened with curiosity, his earlier rant forgotten. Then, almost as an afterthought, he added, “And sorry ‘bout that, didn’t know you were the Guild Master. Guess that makes you Master Green Turtle now, huh? Got a nice ring to it!” He leaned back again, satisfied with his long-winded explanation, grinning widely at Drakkon.

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Drakkon was hearing him talk about Dragons and how they might have wings or grew them. It seemed like Dragons were a big thing for him, and he was asking Drakkon at the end of his rant if they truly had wings or not. He looked over to the man standing behind him. He had wings on his back, a tail, and horns, and he was covered in scales. Hai was just staring at the dinosaur and wondered how this even happened. It was then he was asked if he ever saw a Dragon without wings. He didn’t even get to answer the first thing he said.

The Devourer would scratch the side of his head as he was waiting for him to stop talking. He wanted to cover his mouth, but he started talking. He wanted to crack him on the head, so he could stop, but took in a deep breath to calm himself. It was then he asked him if he ate dragons and what his magic was. The apology came soon after when he realize that he was the guild master.

Drakkon would gather himself as he looked at Deino. Where the hell he should start?

“Well, I don’t know if you could grow wings, but sure you could get your magic to make wings for you. They definitely have wings. You see Hai behind me. He has wings, and he’s a dragon. He just transforms into a humanoid to fit in these places. If you want he can show you his true form if you want, but we would have to step outside for that.” He paused for a second pointing at Hai Gone.

“There is another way for you to get wings and it’s through what we call merging. We will eventually give you a Dragon Egg, and soon after when that egg hatch a baby dragon will come out of it. That’s how he was born. Once you and your dragon get strong enough, you two will be able to merge as one, and that is the best way for you to get your wings.” He said to Deino as he hoped he understood that.

“No need to apologize Deino. As for eating Dragon, the Dragon I got my power from, used to eat dragons, and it was how he obtained powerful abilities. I don’t eat dragons, I beat them and consume their abilities. Like there was another person who had your powers, I beat her, and now I have a piece of her abilities, so I have a piece of your ability Deino.” He said to him as he had a piece of the Monolith within him.

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Deinosuchus turned his attention to Hai, his gaze narrowing as his sharp senses finally caught onto something that had been lingering beneath the surface. He hadn't realized it before, distracted by the cold and the turtle soup, but now it was clear... Hai was a dragon. His instincts flared to life, the scent of dragon magic tingling in the air around him, though it had been masked by the human form, or more likely his ignorance and lack of experience. “Didn’t realize you were a dragon, too small, too... human,” Deino grunted with a low, apologetic voice. "Must be that magic, huh? But now I got your scent, both of you." His sharp toothed grin spread wide as he stared at the two of them, acknowledging the sheer power before him. From a warrior tribe, he valued Strength and these two definitely had it.

Then, as was customary for his tribe, Deino lowered his head, bending forward into a deep, noble bow, something his tribe would only do before beings they truly revered. “Dragons before me. You both got my respect. That magic... it's nice.” He straightened up, his tail swishing slightly beneath his cloak as he processed everything Drakkon had said. “Merging sounds... fun. I promise not to eat the egg. That’d be a waste of wings. Do we merge into one body? Two become one?” He let out a short laugh at his own joke before growing serious again. "But since you got a piece of me, Master Green Turtle, I gotta ask, are you hungry?" Deino’s eyes beamed with excitement as he clapped his hands together, a yellow magic circle appearing below him with a soft hum. “I’ll feed you more of that Monolith magic if you want. Does purple turtle also eat magic?”

As the magic activated, the ground beneath him trembled slightly, and the air filled with a low rumble. Slowly, jagged chunks of stone began to rise from the earth infused magic circle, encasing Deinosuchus’s large body. The rocks climbed upward, and fast, faster than most defensive magic, forming thick armor around his legs, his torso, arms, and finally his head until his entire form was coated in a heavy shell of earth; of rock. The stone armor clung to him like a second skin that would work in protecting him from incoming attacks while still allowing him to move with surprising agility. He thought it was better than wearing actual armor that would slow him down, but it used up his mana. A fair trade off to him. Not that he was that fast to start with. He wasn't trying to fight the Master, but just seeing how he would eat his magic, if he decided too. He wonder if he'd just get knocked back by the Master or if he'd ignore Deino. He knew he was far weaker than the dragon before him. He also wasn't trying to show off either. He was proud of his magic and he valued this as his best spell.

"Monolith Dragon’s Armor. I can also create a wall 2 meter's in size in a shape of my choice. I can also sense vibration on the ground for them sneaky snakes. I also breathe rocks and eat rocks too, but nothing beats eating turtles." he said, his voice a deep, vibrating growl.

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Hai heard his words and he shook his head as if he was a mere insect in front of him. He would show him his true form, so he could see what he was talking to. Drakkon heard him speaking before acknowledging them with respect, which allowed Hai to let what he said earlier go a bit. When he was done asking questions Drakkon watched him make a move.

“Yeah it wouldn’t be easy to eat the dragon egg anyways. They are hard to break and hard to hatch. Only those who truly bond with their egg will see the dragon come forth from it.” He said as he didn’t laugh about merging into one.

“Yes, you two will merge into one body, I can show you that as well, just so you have an idea of what to expect.” He said to Deino.

“As for consuming spells, I can only do it once per spell.” He asked him wondering what he would show him.

“I can only eat arcane element-type spells. When me and Father merge as one, it allows him to do the same.” He said to Deino.

Drakkon watched him activate his spell and was now covered in armor. This was also perfect as it was a different element even if it wasn’t as strong as what he had consumed recently. He walked over to Deino, and once he was within a meter away from the Dragon Slayer, he would inhale consuming the magic from the armor, dematerializing the armor on Deino and consuming it to be able to have the spell within his own body. He burped a bit afterward and he had a smile on his face. Deino’s armor spell would no longer be on him as Drakkon had eaten the earth magic that he used. Still, it was indeed that it was a one-time thing.

“That wasn’t bad at all. Since you tell me what you have. I would like to see the sensing one, and maybe the rock breathing.” He said to Deino.

Drakkon walked out of the tavern though as he didn’t want to damage the property. He didn’t know what would happen. Hai also stepped out and he took flight into the sky. When he was high enough, he reverted back to his true form. He grew in size about twenty-six feet in length and in height as well. He shadowed over them as he looked down at Deino as he was flying.

“This is my true form.” He said as those who saw the dragon in the air got nervous at first.

A few of them knew that this country had Dragons and Dragon Slayers within the Dragon Order, so it should have been expected.

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Deinosuchus watched with an intense focus as Drakkon explained the nature of dragon eggs and merging. His sharp toothed grin returned at the mention of how strong the bond needed to be. “Good, good.. A weak bond would be useless anyway. If I’m gonna merge with a dragon, it better be strong enough to keep up with me.”

Deino stood perfectly still as Drakkon walked within a meter of him. He didn’t flinch when the Guild Master inhaled, consuming the magic of his Monolith Dragon’s Armor. The rocks dematerialized in an instant, crumbling away into nothingness as Drakkon absorbed the spell into his own power. Deino tilted his head, a curious gleam in his reptilian eyes.

“Well, I’ll be,” Deino said, scratching the side of his head. “Guess you weren’t lyin’. You do eat spells. Ain’t bad, huh? Figured that armor would make a good snack. But just you wait. One day I'll become a mountain or summin one, mabs both?” He let out a booming laugh, clearly unfazed by the loss of his spell, but inward he was a little petrified at the thought someone could take his magic.

Deino followed Drakkon out of the tavern, his heavy footsteps stamping the ground. The moment they stepped into the open, he froze, his gaze snapping upward as Hai soared into the sky. Deino’s instincts flared again, his entire body tensing as he watched the transformation. When Hai grew into his true form, towering at twenty-six feet and casting a massive shadow over them, Deino’s jaw dropped slightly. Now this... this was a dragon. Much smaller than the one he trained with but still impressive nonetheless. For a brief moment, Deino was speechless, his usual bravado tempered by sheer awe. But he quickly recovered, letting out a low, rumbling laugh as he craned his neck to look up at Hai. “This is what I’m talkin’ about!” he bellowed. “Now you look like a dragon! That’s more like it, not that tiny human form.”

Deino bent forward again, performing the same deep, noble bow he had earlier. “True dragon before me, you got my respect,” he said, his voice filled with genuine reverence. He straightened up, the excitement in his eyes unmistakable. “Alright, Master Green Turtle,” he said, turning to Drakkon with a toothy grin. “You wanna see sensing and rock breathing? You got it.” Deinosuchus would hold his hand over his heart as a magical yellow circle appeared, as if connecting his heart to the earth. Earth magic then flowed into him awakening his senses, allowing him to sense seismic vibrations that travel through the ground and therefore sense any movement that occurs while in contact with the ground. "Not sure how you can see it, but now I seen all vibrations near me. Dragon who trained me said as I get stronger the range will become much bigger. Right now about 5 meters, enough to know."

Turning to his side Deinosuchus would inhale a fairly large amount of air as the mouth and chest puffed up, followed by a yellow magic circle appearing in front of him. He then unleashed a barrage of rock shards, covering a 1-meter diameter dealing damage to the ground he was aiming at.

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Drakkon tilted his head as he heard his words. If he were to be a mountain, would Drakkon be able to become one as well? Well, he wasn’t too sure as he knew that the Dragon Slayers had special spells that not even he could imitate.

“Yeah, I could only spell once though. After that, then I can’t really eat them anymore.” He said to Deino as he wouldn’t be able to consume that spell again in the future.

Hai looked at him as he complimented him, but insulted him at the same time. His powers between the two forms didn’t change. It was just his size that changed, which made him an easier target to hit, but a harder target to dodge.

“Yes, but in this form I become a target that most people can hit without an issue. At least in that human form, I can avoid being hit all the time.” He explained to Deino, but he wasn’t sure if he understood that.

Drakkon looked at him seeing him bow down to Hai before speaking to him. It was then he offered to show him his spells. That was good and he prepared himself by looking in his direction. His nickname to this man being Green Turtle was a bit weird to him. As long as everybody wasn’t calling him this, he was fine.

Still, with the activation of his spell, he had to be near Deino to take it from him. when everything was proceeding, Drakkon would inhale the spell that was being used. It canceled the spell, and it was being consumed by the devourer. Soon enough, he had absorbed another spell, this one allowing him to see things he oculdnt normally see.

“Five meters isn’t bad at all. I’m not scared of attacks that are shot from far away. Still, if someone can get close to me and I can’t see, or sense them through my normal means, this ability will be enough that they cannot get close to me as long as they are touching the ground.” He explained to Deino why this spell would be useful to him.

Drakkon would lift Deino’s head up when he was trying to hit the ground. He was fine with the spell being aimed at him. When it came out, Drakkon had inhaled once again consuming this next spell that was heading in his direction.

“If it is a spell I never consumed before you can use it toward me. I will take it in without being harmed. Still, with that, I’ve gotten the spells I need from you for now. If it’s not too much to ask, you should become stronger, and gain powerful spells, so that way I can become stronger too.” He said to Deino with a smile on his face.

As this was happening, Hai had descended from the sky and while doing so he had turned back to his human form. He looked at the two of them and then to Drakkon.

“Is there anything to do here Father? He already joined the guild, if anything we can take him to our place and give him a Dragon Egg, so he could start bonding with it.” He commented to Drakkon.

Drakkon looked at him and rubbed his chin.

“Do you want to get your Dragon Egg Deino?” He asked him wondering what he would say.

If yes, then they would leave this place, so he waited for an answer.

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Deinosuchus tilted his head as he listened to Hai talk about being easier to hit in his true form. His reptilian brow furrowed as he tried to wrap his head around the concept. “Easier to hit? That don’t make sense,” he grumbled, crossing his thick arms over his chest. “Bigger means tougher. That’s just how it works! Bigger, thicker, stronger and can take more hits. Universal truth where I’m from. You get bigger, you don’t gotta dodge much. Skin too strong for it to matter.” He gave a firm nod, as if that settled the debate in his mind and that he was 100% right.

When Drakkon consumed his sensing spell, Deino slumped his shoulders slightly, letting out a deep, exaggerated sigh. “Aww, come on! You ate it again before I could even show it off!” He shook his head, but then his lips curled into a grin, his mood flipping instantly. “But if it’s making the Master stronger, then I guess it’s worth it. Guess I’m not bad at this guild thing, huh?” Deino suddenly perked up, his yellow eyes gleaming with renewed excitement. “Wait, I got one more! This one’s fun... can’t eat it too fast, alright?” He stretched his massive arms forward, his claws flexing as a yellow magic circle appeared in the air ahead of him. “Monolith Dragon’s Rock Wall!” With a low rumble, the ground seemed to shift, responding to Deino’s call. The circle glowed brighter as chunks of stone and earth rose from the ground, coming together to form a sturdy wall. The structure was simple yet imposing, standing firm as if it had always been part of the earth itself. “There it is! Not bad, huh? I can make it taller and thin, or different shapes if I want. It's flexible. Ever heard of flexible stone?” He paused, turning to Drakkon with a challenging grin. “You gonna eat this one, too?” If Drakkon consumed the wall, Deino would give another exaggerated sigh but quickly followed it up with a laugh. “Alright, alright, that’s enough magic for now. You’re takin’ all the snacks!” He stood tall, his tail swishing with energy as he looked between Drakkon and Hai.

When the question of the dragon egg came up, Deino’s grin returned, toothy and wide. “You’re gonna give me the egg now? Thought I’d have to do some crazy trial or somethin’ first. Let’s go! I’m ready! Don’t worry, I’ll take care of it. Won’t eat it, I promise. Let’s get this show on the road!”

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Hai smiled at him as he heard his simple thinking. He didn’t see it like that. He was just as tough in this form as he was in his Dragon form. There wasn’t a difference, but their size.

“If that is how you see it, then I commend you. My tough scales don’t change when I’m in this form or in the other form.” He said to Deino.

Drakkon heard Deino’s words, amused by them. It seemed like he was quick to have his mood shift depending on the situation. This time he shown Drakkon one more spell, and this one he waited for it to be fully created. He listened to Deino speak about it, but once he was done Drakkon inhaled the wall, dematerializing it and taking it in. He was able to instantly disperse the spell, and make it his own. Still, all of these spells he would have to train still, which he had always done without problem.

Drakkon heard him and chuckled. He didn’t have to do any trial or anything to get the egg. He was already within the order, therefore he was welcomed.

“No Trial, you’re in the guild already.” He said as he created a rift for them to walk through before heading to the guild.

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