Bristle yawned and walked into the small inn. Hm, there was supposed to be a nice lady to talk about the whole getting a dragon thing. It had sounded like a pretty sweet deal, other than the whole five years of service thing. But eh, he could work around that. Looking around curiously Bristle peeked into a couple rooms and saw two women looking over some scrolls. Hazarding a guess he confidently strode into the room and said, [b]"This is where we sign up for the dragons right? Hope I'm not too late."[/b] a cheeky grin appeared on his face as he awaited the answer.