"Oh okay. Yes your assumptions are correct, I have been alone most of my life now. And I am Araile a dragon shape shifter." Araile looked at Darrken and wondered, maybe this Remes was right, maybe she should stick with Darrken. At least until he wanted her to leave? She was having a conflict inside her head now, she didn't want to bring any harm upon him should she run into the wizard again, he was probably a hell of a lot stronger now than he used to be, and the crazed maniac lusted after more then just Araile's blood, he lusted after her shape shifting ability. She wasn't even sure if it was a possibility that he could take it from her, and she didn't intend to find out either.