[b][u][center][color=forestgreen]Galen Derricson[/color][/center][/u][/b]

Gale froze at the voice, already they were discovered! But it was familiar in a way that all of the residents of the village were, a kind of accent that marked them all even if the sound of their voice wasn't well known. He spun to face the entrance, looking up from the satchel stuffed with a change of women's clothes, a few more papers, and a 100 year old map, he spotted the bright red hair of the shy girl (or he assumed she was shy by the fact they'd never spoken) that he'd noticed around the village a time or two. It was hard not to with hair like hers. Something about her was just so different to everyone else he couldn't help but notice her, even if his interests did lie elsewhere.

He struggled for a moment to remember her name, henrecalled it being just as unique as the girl herself... [color=green]"Zyloria?"[/color] He questioned hesitantly, glancing around at all the dragon eggs and hungry hatchlings. [color=green][i]Damn, well now she has to come with us![/i][/color] There was no way they were going through all the trouble of disappearing only to leave a witness behind who could spill everything- and there was no way they could cover this up and hide it from her, she was now a witness.

But Gale was not at all eager to become a kidnapper, so he thought maybe he should try to convince her first. [color=green]"Uh- hey?"[/color] he tried not to look alarmed, hoping a calm conversation, as if nothing was wrong, would make her more agreeable. He only suceeded in looking very alarmed and a small bit scared. The fear was mostly from the dragon in his head who turned out to be a massive scared cat and was hiding behind another of the eggs.