[center][h1][color=violet][u]Zenoram[/u][/color] and [color=purple][u]Zero[/u][/color][/h1][indent][indent][indent][indent][indent][indent][hr][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent] > > > On Tenrou Island < < < [sub][b]Phoenix Wing[/b] Interacting with [@Crimson Raven][@Lunarlord34][@Zarkun] and basically everyone else within earshot on Tenrou[/sub][/center][indent][indent][indent][indent][indent][indent][hr][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent] Zero had been frozen in place when the roar came. His eyes were wide in anger... fear? Excitement? He couldn't place it. But his pupils narrowed, matching the appearance of the all too familiar beast he'd felt the presence of. It was making sense. But the thing about not knowing, what he had vaguely picked up from the speech of the guy in the long coat was important in and of itself. He growled though as Hunter approached. The plans were good, and the notion of gathering information was smart, it was what Hemlock would have advised, but there was something else to note. A dragon's senses. Without a doubt, it, or they or whatever, had already taken note of the strangers encroaching on the land. He turned immediately to follow after Hunter. [color=purple]"Hunter is right. We shouldn't send scouts."[/color] He said immediately. [color=purple]"But it isn't because we already know there is at least one dragon. It's too dangerous to send anyone out alone. If we're splitting up at all, which would be stupid by the way,"[/color] he paused directing this line at Ferrin before continuing, [color=purple]"The best plan would be the smaller team idea. Scouts will be useless though."[/color] He shook his head. His senses had adjusted for the most part, but the area was still making it a bit harder to concentrate on any one thing. And not knowing the scent of the dragons, their respectively elements, or anything else about them made picking out any of them or getting a solid number that much harder. Still, now that he knew what they were looking for he could ascertain that, [color=purple]"There is definitely more than one dragon on this island."[/color] He said seriously. [color=purple]"I could be wrong, but the chances of that are pretty damn low. And given that these are dragons that we're talking about, your scout idea would just make whoever we send out, easy pickens. Cause I guarantee they already know we're out here. There senses are among the best of any creature. And if they wanted to take us out, they would."[/color] This was likely the case, barring a rage induced or some other kind of, frenzy. [color=purple]"I'm no leader, but I'll tell you this. It took an S-Class mage, along with myself and two other mages to build up the power to kill my father Hemlock. And he was a young dragon by their standards. Not to mention in a weakened state."[/color] Zero stated, clutching the scale-like leatherly material of the jacket gifted to him by his father. At the ready, in the right state of mind, and at full power, Hemlock might have decimated them and anything in his path. And that was the message Zero was trying to get across. [color=purple]"Not saying you don't have good ideas Long Coat Guy,"[/color] Zero spoke once more, mimicking Hunter, [color=purple]"Just saying, that's not the best course of action dude."[/color] Having said that, Zero was prepared to do as told. It wasn't his mission, and fighting among themselves wouldn't help. Even if he [i]hated[/i] the idea of just doing what he was told. [color=purple]"And you. Yeah you with the crazy eyes (Ashlyn). If you think that it's gonna be that easy, that simple... Well..."[/color] He paused, growling at he calmed himself down a bit, [color=purple]"Well, I'll bring flowers to your funeral."[/color] [i][color=violet]Was that really necessary?[/color] [color=purple]It wasn't unnecessary.[/color][/i] Zenoram sighed in their mind at the response and notion of Zero having antagonized someone else without needing to. Especially given their collected agreement on not needing to fight within the group given the likely foe they'd be facing.