"Agreed." Amber nodded. It would not be a fair contest if it was based on strength. Only make the most powerful celestial wizards out there receive the key. She hoped it was something more on intelligence or uniqueness rather then strength. Despite the fact she was a decent wizard and could take care of herself, there was no way she would be able to compete against wizards like Flynn. He had more keys and probably more experience. Of course, if it came down to strength she did have a few ideas. Either way, she'll wait to cross that bridge when they came to it. But for now, she was going to help the Fairy Tail wizards find out who was attacking Zelia and deal with them. Trex smirked and nodded at Flynn's statement. "Yes and I bet she will be out of sorts when she wakes up and finds out." He said laying her down onto the bed. He looked around the room. It had seen better days. The paint on the walls were peeling and the carpet looked as if it never was replaced. At least the sheets were clean and not many would suspect that they would be here. "How long did you rent the room?" He asked looking over at Skye. "For the night." She replied. "If we need longer, I can renew it." She stated hesitantly. Trex shook his head. "No. Hopefully Zelia will be awake before than and after we get the key tomorrow we can leave." "Assuming you'll get the key." Chris smirked crossing his arms. "Amber is going to win that competition." Ignoring him, Trex looked at Flynn. "How long do you think it will take for Orian to find them and report back to us?" He asked eager to find the one responsible. ~~~~ The memory jolted her. She hadn't expected the young woman to have a memory like that. From the surface, she didn't seem like one who's father had abandoned her. What kind of man left his young daughter behind all alone in the world? She frowned slightly annoyed with the man and with herself. Served her right for not checking out the memory deeper instead of just tossing one out. Glancing down at the young woman and her father she frowned as she heard the request. There was no way she could allow the young woman to waken, not without permission from her mistress. She was bound to obedience as all spirits were to whoever held their key. However, the young woman didn't have to know she wasn't waking up. She changed the scene to where it seemed like Zelia was waking up on the train. Trex's concerned face was looking down and the others were peering over his shoulder. "You're awake." He stated, relief evident. "You had us worried." Twila leaned back. Now, if she was careful, the young woman need not know she was still asleep. The scene was realistic enough and if she kept a strong grip on the dream, she can ensure that it stayed that way.