[center][b][i]Myrtle[/b][/i][/center]

[b]"Then it's a plan. Hunters seem to find more male dragons anyway. Probably because their too distracted gawking at the girls to realize anything suspicious."[/b] The light red haired woman mused as she devised a plan that would be both useful and amusing at the same time. Perhaps she truly was a wicked little human, but hey that made things fun.

Not long a wingless dragon landed beside the trio, looking almost like a overgrown snake and questioned them about the current predicament, joking with Siabel about eating someone. Myrtle puffed her cheeks slightly to hold in a laugh, blowing the air out in a light whistle before grinning as she listened to Momo explain the situation.

[b]"And I'm Myrtle who snuck in here on a friend who got himself captured. Nice to meet you."[/b] she grinned before listening to the firefly with interest, finding the act of communication by firefly interesting before watching the two dragoness's turn into their compact form.

Emerald eyes doing a once over on the new dragon with crossed arms, she snapped her fingers and rested the back of her palms against her hips.

[b]"Damn another hottie. You dragons are as bad as elves I swear."[/b] she snickered before walking with them with her hands behind her head and glanced to Momo.

[b]"Nah I just visit a lot, and tend to look at historic things and maps of any place I visit . I practically live on my ship. Though I guess if I had to say I had a hometown, it be Excavia."[/b] she said before glancing at Siabel. [b]"Well we could take my ship. It's near Aster's home and it's along the way to Gold Village. Won't be so suspicious since just about everyone knows I wander around everywhere, including in the middle of no where. Could say you all are my helpful assistants. Or just people to make sure I don't burn down anything. I guess I could call it remotely but that would bring it suspiciously close to your barrier and all."[/b] She suggested to them as she walked along with a hum.

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[center][b][i]Aster[/b][/i][/center]
The red head breathed heavily, coughing a little before glancing toward the teens shaking his head lightly toward the ice dragons words. He felt too weak to talk, but he didn't blame her for what had happened. Could happen to anyone really. Tharak the Hunter hummed as he looked around, seeming to decide which one to start with.

Knowing what these hunters were capable of, Aster wheezed and cough but managed to speak. [b]"What's wrong? You're small brain having trouble which one to torture? The hunters must be going down hill to hire someone like you."[/b] he croaked with a soft growl, though his body beet rayed his fear by trembling.

Tharak growled and glared toward him. [b]"Fine then, we can start with you. Take him to the experimental chambers. We'll use his adult magic for Project Clone. If it doesn't work, try to brainwash him. If not, drain him."[/b] The human Hunter said to some other hunters who nodded and went to Aster's cel who flinched away from them but didn't have enough strength to struggle as she took him by the chains and forced him to walk like a dog on a leash.

The firewater dragon tried to use some magic, but it had been nullified by the collar that was held tightly against his throat. As he stumbled passed, he glanced to the teens, and gave a soft reassuring smile before his back was shoved to move foreword and walked down the hall. He didn't know if the tribe would try to save them or not. A part of him hoped for it, but another part doubted it. Perhaps because that didn't happen when he was a hatchling, but then again, no one knew he was there. Chu was free though, he'd probably let them know. If that was the case, he hoped they would get here in time for at least the others to make it out.

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[b]"Well hello little buddy."[/b] a hooded man spoke from behind Chu and patted his head, and mischievous grin upon his lips. Draken's red eyes looked at the younger dragon with a soft glint before looking toward the dragon hunters and stuck out his tongue.

[b]"OOOO what big baddies you are... Careful, remember the last time you picked on my poor little Churchy friends? Baaaaad thiiiiings!"[/b] the grandfather sang in a sing song voice as he wrapped a arm around the human and earth dragon. Patting both of their heads like they were children.

To be honest, he probably should have been made a grand grand sometime ago, but he avoided doing the ceremony because then Mirazan would have nagged him to help with the barrier. Quite annoying really.