Although he had gotten some insight from a mysterious beastkin girl, Pyrrus was still slightly overwhelmed with the navigation of the city. He had been told to make his way to a better part of the city. Hopefully there he would find the government area and find the place to sign up for the expedition. 

A few more moments of trudging through the city eventually led him to the exact situation he had previously been in this whole time, lost in the hectic crowds of the cities. "Geez, you think they would have something to make this easier... a large arrow pointing to the location reading expedition sign up here". Pyrrus let out a deep sigh as he spoke aloud to himself. Not that anyone could possibly hear him in this crowd..he practically couldn't hear himself think. A headache began to form in his brain and a small flick of pain struck his chest. Pyrrus clenched his chest and felt a little worried. "Is it getting hotter..."

"Excuse me, did you say something about the Expedition sign up?" A small voice rang through his ears. "I heard you talking about a big arrow or something...and the expedition, do you need some kind of help?". The dragonkin perked up. What were the chances someone would have heard, he had hardly heard himself speak the words. "Uhhh Yes! Yes! I am trying to find the main area to sign up for the expedition...but you see I'm not really familiar with the area". The young nicely dressed woman smiled, "Ahh yes you're looking the Expeditions Magistrates Office. It's right over in the Government district. Just keep along the path and it should be pretty visible. A large white spire!" The young woman smiled. "Th..thank you!" Pyrrus was beyond surprised that someone had managed to find and help him in this mess. The dragonkin eagerly headed in the direction she had offered patting away a strange tickle in hist chest.

Pyrrus felt a huge amount of relief. It went from nothing at all to all that he could' have needed. It wasn't long before the large white spire came into view. It was something quite marvelous to look upon. Nothing his honey glazed eyes had quite seen in person. No drawing could match it. His spirit en-kindled as he finally reached his destination. Looking around he saw plenty of people gathered around. All of them must have been adventurers, all here to sign up and recruit for the expedition to come. Anyone of these people could find Rin. Of course Pyrrus dreamed that it would be him. But he wouldn't be picky. If Rin was found everything would surely get better. Even for his kind...somehow. The dragonkin rubbed his chest as the irritation surfaced once more.

The magistrate was plainly visible now. Lines filling the entrance way of the magistrate. All he would have to do was sign up and see what else awaited him. Maybe he could join a whole team! What would a team want with a carefree scholar's child? Pyrrus was definitely knowledgeable from all his guardian had taught him, but after learning he was a dragonkin he learned of the true strengths that resided in him. Naturally being a dragon entitled some great power. Even better the Lunar Sigils offered for a better way to control your element. Of course Pyrrus had not practiced much,,,he was but terrified of the fire inside of him. The dragonkin coughed and rubbed his chest as the irritation returned. What was going on with him. Was it feeling hotter..? He never felt hot.. Only when.. Pyrrus' eyes shot wide open as the realization of his situation came into mind. 

Here the dragonkin was filled with his own dragon fire. An intense flame that had been suppressed deep inside him for so long. Now here Pyrrus was, surrounded by tons of adventurers. All with their own skills to be able to complete an expedition and of course the use of the Sigils. It was no doubt that there were plenty of people mastered with the skill of them and here he was, a walking gas tank waiting to be amplified. Clearly the Sigils were effecting his dragon flame. The sudden realization sent him into a bit of a panic and Pyrrus began to feel very hot. "NNghhh... Ahhh...no..I" Pyrrus fell to his knees as the burning began. The terrible sensation that scorched his insides when the dragon inside of him yearned for release. Sweat began to leak from his forehead. Was it going to get uncontrollable like before? Would he lose his senses and turn to the rage. No...it was just an irritant he couldn't let a small hiccup torture him. The burning intensified " Arggghhhhhh" the dragon let out a loud grunt of pain. Heads were surely turning now. Was he going to turn into a Dragon now? Be uncontrollable and hurt others and maybe even be killed. The Sigils! 

Pyrrus had been taught about the Sigils and how everyone had the ability to process magic. Could he use them to help control himself. The scorching blasted his train of thought and he grimaced.. he had to try..He thought of all he had learned. Pyrrus focused as best as he could on the fire inside of him. Concentrating hard, he began to feel a pressure inside him. Was it the burning no it was a....Pyrrus' mouth opened and large flames shot into the sky being amplified by his Sigil. They scattered about and dispersed into tiny embers that began to rain. Golden honey eyes began to roll in there sockets as Pyrrus began to cool down. A sigh of relief escaped his unscathed lips and he slowly stood up. Pyrrus opened his eyes glad to be out of that situation. Tiny flames scattered around were the first to meet his eyes, followed by the gazes of others. "Did he just amplify a flame that large?...Where did he get the source? I don't see a match or flint or...Did he do that from no where....?" These were a few of the questions that he heard from some of the onlookers. Nerves struck Pyrrus once more, had he taken himself out of a bad situation and into a worse one? His mind floated with questions like that embers that rained from the sky,