"I'm afraid not. The dragons provided us with the recipe to keep us warm during long nights, but I don't have it written down anywhere. I could only guess as to how it's made. It involves dragon magic, though, that I know." T'vor said. "Try not to set my tent on fire, please." He added. "Also, don't give any to the dragons. They really [i]will[/i] burn my tent down."

"Speaking of dragons, T'vor, I've always been curious, because you never really talked about it. You say that a major change happens when you bind yourself to a dragon, but what exactly happens?"

T'vor took a swig, passed the bottle, and stroked his chin for a moment.
"Well...part of it depends on the dragon." He replied. "When you are bound to a dragon, the two of you share also a strong mental link. There are no secrets between the two of you. There is no such thing as 'alone'. As for the rest...well, as I said, it depends on the dragon. I was gifted with the power of a dragon's strength and speed. If necessary, a dragon can physically alter his rider through dragon magic. When a bond is made, the rider becomes more dragon than man. It feels as though I were a dragon trapped within a Demon's body, to be honest. It is the same with all riders. A dragon can release his rider's dragon soul to take it's true shape."

"So...you'd turn into a dragon?" Sephiroth asked.

"Hmm...not quite. A rider could never fully become a dragon, but he would certainly look like a familiar of one. Though I've never had the pleasure of experiencing it myself."

"Interesting."