"[color=6ecff6]Yeah... selling your scales isn't a good idea. We don't really know much about the outside world and for all we know, dragons could be a rare and people could be suspicious of how we got them.[/color]" Verloren stopped digging around in his bag for a moment, tilting his head to the side with a soft grumble. "[color=00aeef]Actually, we should probably try to keep the fact that you are a dragon a secret if we can help it. At least until we know more. I've got some gold in one of the pockets of my bag we can use for now though.[/color]" There was a faint smile at the corners of his lips. 

"[color=00aeef]I thought ahead on this quite a bit.[/color]" He chuckled, finally pulling the flint out of his bag and crouching back over near the fire he had yet to light. He was quiet for a few moments while he chipped the two bits of dark stone against each other, it didn't take long for several of the sparks to catch on some of the dried leaves he had nestled by the wood. It took only a couple of moments for it to catch fire as he fanned it very, very carefully. It would be a few minutes most likely before the rest of the wood caught on fire though. So he turned a bit, sitting down while he watched Lu drag the other fish over. 

"[color=00aeef]But once we get to know the outside world a bit more, we can start doing other things like that.[/color]"