Yuzumi Kyuro's Story

It has been a decade since the great massacre of the Kyuro clan. It has been a decade since the great victory of their rival clan, the Takehiko clan. But one thing that the Takehiko clan didn't expect was a single survivor from the Kyuro clan. Their surprise attack was well thought through and yet a single, five year old child, managed to escape. How she escaped, they'll never know the answer to that. The Kyuro child was placed in the town orphanage and there she learned to use other weapons beside the bow and arrow. At the age of 13, she demanded to go back to her home; even if it's a ghost town by then. The rule of the orphanage was that the child cannot leave the orphanage until they are 18 but she said that she couldn't wait that long. Fortunately the orphanage approved her request and until then she resided at her broken home.

The sound of arrows being shoot through the sky is heard throughout the Kyuro clan. The training area is open again, and there a young girl was practicing her new found power. With the arrows still in the air, she made them turn around and round; making them circle each other as if they were in a tornado. After one last turn, she made the five arrows shoot the bulls eye of the dummy; the arrows overlapped. A smile appeared on her face, "Woo hoo! Score!" she jumped around to celebrate her victory.

Her lavender eyes stared at the ground as she smiled peacefully. With one last look of the dummy, she took a deep breath and walked towards the weaponry shop. There she took her own creation of weapons; a bow and arrows made out of the finest materials, some of it's arrows shoot out little needles (something she read in a book), a fan made with the finest wood and strongest wool that can also shoot needles, and lastly knives made out of titanium. After packing up her weapons, she headed towards the clan temple.

RING

She closed her eyes, bowed her head and clapped her hands together in prayer, "Please help me achieve victory in the tournament," she opened her eyes and looked up, "I will bring honor to our clan." her eyes full of determination. Then she left the temple and into her old home to get her other necessities.

Yuzumi sighed deeply as she left her home, hoping that no one will touch it especially the Takehiko clan. She glared at nothing as she remembered them, "They will regret attacking my clan." she thought in anger. But it immediately went away as soon as she saw a traveling merchant selling some candies.

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"WHAT DO YOU MEAN I CAN'T JOIN?!" she asked one group who clearly needs another teammate.

The (what seems to be) leader sighed in annoyance, "Look, we need strong teammates-"

"But I am strong!"

"As well as skilled-"

"I can shoot arrows, throw knives and attack by using the fan!"

He sighed again and gave Yuzumi an annoying look, "Listen here girly, we don't need you on our team-"

"I promise I won't be a burden!"

He then growled, "I'm gonna say it one more time," he pushed her hard that it made her fall, "We. Don't. Need. You." he then gestured his other teammates to follow him.

Yuzumi sighed, "And that's number 24 that have rejected me." she stood up and searched for another group that needs another teammate, "Well...25th's the charm."

She then went inside an alley, hoping that she would find some people looking for another teammate. All the groups Yuzumi asked to join rejected her, she thinks it's either she's too young, doesn't look experienced and female. She puffed her cheeks, "Maybe if I tell them that I'm from the Kyuro clan, then maybe they'll let me join. Being the last Kyuro and all has got to have some perks!"

Suddenly she spotted three figures far ahead and a smile appeared on her face, "Team number 25 here I come!" she said then ran towards the group and using her newly found power, she used the wind to speed up her running. Once she was in front of them, the strong wind blew forward making the other three stand their ground a bit; so not to be pushed by the strong air, "Kyuro, Yuzumi!" she introduced herself first, "I would like to join your team." she said with an innocent smile.

Shivir was surprised for what he had done but had no regrets, no matter what he wasn't going to miss this opportunity. The problem was how to convince them, something like "Well I want to win to be close to the King and see if I can kill him" doesn't sound very convincing much less coming from a man who obviously just wake up after a drunken night, besides nobody would help him after hearing something like that.
He was thinking when once again felt the unfamiliar sensation in the mark he had in the back followed by the appearance of a pink-haired girl, that was pretty weird considering that until the moment he was in front of these people had never happen anything like that, but at least there was a possible new member for his team.

The wolf's girl looked at him holding a dead puppy while the big canine walked around them, and the cloaked one did the same thing, two questions came from two different sources one answer easier than the other.

"Why should I join you?" asked the cloaked one

Indeed there lay the problem, why should they join him? he was trying solve that in his mind, the hangover didn't go and seemed that would last at least for another hour, suddenly a gust of wind made him reflexively put his guard, to his surprise the mark on the back for the third time provoked that mysterious feeling and to his fortune the wind came from a girl who wanted to join his team, "Accepted" replied without hesitation and without asking name or skills or anything that, his plan was the plan of a drunk with a grudge, may not be the most viable but it was all he had.

"First, the team is for the tournament in this city" answered the girl with the dead puppy, couldn't remember the name of the tournament and didn't matter much.
"Second, as I said I just need to fill up to a team, don't really have to do anything more that just stand ther and you can keep the prize money I don't want it" in the end decided to go with the truth, but also had other excuses to try convice them just in case.

Now had to prove he could back up his words, Shivir raised his right palm and quickly began to form a sphere with water drawn from the humidity, his first thought was to fake an attack with the water collected but the wolf would probably misunderstood everything and tear his throat so he decided to show control rather than strength, with a wave of his hand the sphere rose rapidly and then began to fall as rain on that area,his control over the water made ​​the raindrops dodge everyone there so no one got wet under that artificial rain, not even the wolf, hopefully that will be enough to show that he's reliable.

Kyra studied their features including the wolf's before she took one hesitant step toward them. Her hair fell in her face which was good because when the alchohol smelling guy did some weird water trick they began to glow. He was a threat, she could feel it in her veins, but it was actually the tingley feeling coming from her palm that was becoming more pronouced. She glanced down at her palm to see it glowing a white rage blue. She didn't let out a sound, she didn't look startled, but she did clench it into a fist and held it tightly to her side. The water trick was probably freaking her out that much. Angry with herself for not knowing why her mark was glowing, she looked away from the guy and stared at the fried boy still lying in the alley.

Kyra's blood boiled at just looking at him, but she also felt a bit guilty for killing him. It wasn't intentional, but she had done it based on her instincts and apparently when she did listen to her instincts, bad things always seemed to happen.

Kyra turned back to the guy and gals who were talking now. She tried to tune back into their conversation that seemed to be about... Joining the tournament?

((How in the world did one group have 1 guy and a bunch of girls and another with 1 girl and a bunch of guys? lol Btw, just to remind everyone, my char is covered in a cloak so they don't know she has white hair.))

Pristine watched the interaction around her. The male smelled drunk, among other things. The one with the wolf had this calm demeanor about her that eased Pristine for some reason. Or was it the way she treated the dead puppy. Seeing that almost made her break down for she liked animals. However her heart was so tattered and frozen that she couldn't bring tears to her eyes. Not to mention she didn't want to show any weakness in front of strangers, like the other girl did. The one who freaked out looked like she could lose it at any moment. In the past, Pristine was always able to comfort people, but now she didn't think she could do any good. She felt her dragon mark react again when another person appeared and said she'd join the tournament.

Follow them. a voice told her, whom she knew to be her dragon.

Sighing Pristine knew what she must do.

"Fine, I'll join." she said simply.

A team for a tournament in the city? And what's this about prize money and about not having to do anything more than just stand there? The man who was speaking began to form a sphere of water on his right palm, she could detect no sense of malice from the alcohol-smelling man and she looked at Fernis to judge its reaction. Fernis continued to moved around in a circle, watching them, not even holding its glance on the man with the water sphere for more than a second. He was no threat then, Fernis was the perfect judge for that.

She watched as the man displayed his control over the water sphere, bringing it up into the air and making it fall like rain over them, the water droplets not touching any part of her and as she looked around, it wasn't touching anyone else either, not even Fernis. She was impressed, and enjoyed the view as the water fell around them. She smiled a little. She also looked at the newcomer who immediately listed herself as a participant in said tournament. Energetic as a little puppy.

"A tournament in the city with prize money, huh? Another one of those weird fights that humans do for money. " she mused, knowing fully well the tournaments that the Ancient Bears ever took part of was for a display of power or for the rights over a mate, and sometimes, a tournament was even held to promote friendship. If any of the tribesbears were belittled or made fun of, a tournament was also held to prove its strength, thereby silencing any complaints. Tournaments held for leadership was also there. Maybe...

"I'll think about it. " she told the guy. Her left shoulder began to sting again, as if telling her it was a bad move, but she ignored it. Instead, she held her right hand diagonally on her chest and moved it downwards and placing it on her side. Ancient Bear's gesture for the right to be excused. Instantly, Fernis pranced over to her side like an oversized puppy and trotted along with her.

"We need to bury our friend here, don't we Fernis? " she asked the wolf as she walked away from the alley, cradling the dead, mangled, golden furred puppy. Fernis grunted as an affirmative.

Kyra watched the wolf and the girl, Silvia, begin to bury her puppy. She didn't didn't want to watch, so instead started working on a storm. A storm that would at least keep her concious and keep her from doing something she'd regret.

The clouds above the city began to move together, as if they were being pulled to one center. They became one giant cloud, dooming the city into a melcholy shade. With the sun gone, Kyra gave her head a little nod, meaning that yes she would join the drunk man's little crew. She didn't know why, but that it was almost like someone were telling her to join. As soon as she confirmed her answer, water began to fall from the clouds, as mourning too of the loss of another innocent being. Thunder boomed loudly, as lightning bolts began to appear. They didn't hit the town, but flashed then disappeared, and begin anew. It gave Kyra hope, but to others, not so much. She looked out of the alley to see people muttering and growling with anger at the beauty before them.

They didn't understand that the storm above was a blessing. It was beautiful and natural, yet they thought it was a bad omen, a danger. Yes it was dangerous, and it could kill them in a heartbeat. Kyra's eyes glittered at the sight of the crowds beginning to lessen, just a tiny bit.

Pristine looked about as the one girl caused the weather to change. She could here the thunder and see lightning as the rain fell. Unlike the majority of the people in the city, she welcomed the rain. The city needed a good cleaning anyway. Looking at the girl whom she felt caused this, she felt her dragon symbol react again. She turned back to the burnt body and figured something out. The girl was a Lightning wielder. She guess the girl with the wolf was a power wielder too and it was obvious the guy was a water wielder. She could sense magic from the violet hair girl too. This couldn't be coincidence. Could it be possible? Pristine knew that eventually she'd had a destiny to fullfill and it included joining with the other Dragon Soul Wielders. That meant . . . . she would have to find Sikes too. Thinking about him made her frozen and shattered heart hurt and she felt anger rise too. Quickly disregarding such thoughts, Pristine turned to the others.

"I have a question for all of you. I can feel magic coming from each of you and I've felt something coming from a mark I have on my lower back. I have the symbol of the dragon there. Any one of you have the same mark?" she asked suddenly.

With the acceptance of the cloaked girl the man had two members for his team, the wolf's girl walked away saying that she would think about, that answer wasn't so bad, not bad, was much better than a flat denial, Shivir looked to the pink-haired small one who nodded slightly, probably in relation to joinning the team.
While the water wielder was thinking that it would have been better to allow his rain think fall over him to see if that cooled him a bit and helped ease the headache the small girl caused a rain of her own, though it was more like a storm, Shivir never raised the idea of ​​altering the climate of an entire city but if she wanted to do he wasn't going to stop her, the more water the better he felt also the rain really cooled him.

Although he never thought about make them fight, his naive and arrogant idea was fight by himself, for now his team has elements that support each other, his Water, Lightning of the small one, Shivir assumed that the first girl to volunteer to be part of the team was Wind wielder considering the first gust, and the cloaked girl with unknown element, the wolf's girl was a mystery too and he was still unsure how convince her, he was wondering how he can do it when the girl of unknown element made ​​a strange question.

"I have a question for all of you. I can feel magic coming from each of you and I've felt something coming from a mark I have on my lower back. I have the symbol of the dragon there. Any one of you have the same mark?" she asked suddenly.

The mark of a Dragon?, That was a strange question, indeed he also had a mark on his back but had never seen or had given much importance, the closest he had been to see the mark was as a kid and his friends sketched something similar, needless to say that the artistic skills of children weren't the best.
Sighed and began to take off his now dirty and wet white coat and then continued with the blue shirt he wore underneath and turned his back to the girl who asked, "With mark, Are you talking about something like this?", He never gave much importance to that mark and wielders weren't so rare, of course in place he lived on he was a show but for the rest of the world was just another wielder, only stronger than average.

Kyra's face turned red when the drunk guy began to take his shirt off. She turned away not wanting to see skin so she began to count the normal people passing by the alley. One, two, three, four, five, six,... She stopped at forty when something odd happened. Her palm began to hurt, like really hurt. It was like someone just stabbed her hand with a burning hot fire poker and yes, she did know how that felt. The pain began to intensify, but this was Kyra, like the only Kyra in the world who excelled at hiding her emotions from the people around her.

Say something! Kyra opened her mouth, as if to say something but snapped it shut before glancing back at the crowds to count people again. Just like counting sheep.

(OOC: The others, eg. Sikes, since he knows what the Marks mean, don't know about this. So Sikes can either find out about Silvia's Mark during the tournament itself or some other way.)

"I have a question for all of you. I can feel magic coming from each of you and I've felt something coming from a mark I have on my lower back. I have the symbol of the dragon there. Any one of you have the same mark?"

Silvia didn't look up, although she heard the question very well despite the downpour. Instead, she patted the last of the wet dirt onto the mound that the puppy was buried in. She had buried the puppy beneath a tree, something that she found acceptable and a perfect grave. She nodded, then leaned in to whisper something to the tree. As she finished and pulled away, words began to carve themselves into the base of the tree, forming an epitaph.

'Here lies a friend. A friend unknown, a friend never met, but a friend all the same. '

It was simple, but simple was the best. Silvia stood up, satisfied, while Fernis prodded the tree with its snout before following Silvia back to the alley. Despite being soaked to the skin, Silvia didn't bother. The first and grime from her clothes and skin were being washed off, and her fair skin was beginning to reveal itself. She was there just in time to see the drunk stranger that had asked them to join the tournament stripping off all his upper clothing. A small flush formed on her cheeks, but she wasn't very bothered by it. After all... his Mark was there. On his back. So it seemed that two of them had it...as well as herself.

"You should be careful in revealing stuff like that...you never know if you're a target for people because of that Mark. " she warned, stepping closer and began to unbound her armored shoulder piece. She removed it and displayed her own Mark to the others. The Mark was now beginning to feel warm despite the chill, as if grateful for the revelation. She bounded the shoulder piece back onto her shoulder and glanced at the other two.

"I know what it is. My grandfather told me about it. " she told them. What she hadn't counted on was meeting the others who had the same mark.

Suddenly, Fernis sneezed, spraying Silvia with rain water.

Yuzumi smiled as the guy accepted her to part of his team but then her, what she call birth mark, started burning a bit. She winced a bit and got confused, "That's weird. Usually my healing abilities would kick in right now."

DROP DROP DROP

Yuzumi looked up and saw it started raining. She quickly pulled her hood up so that her head can be kept dry. She looked at the others and saw their serious expressions with each other and giggled quietly, "Such serious people. They'll get wrinkles fast that way."

"I have a question for all of you. I can feel magic coming from each of you and I've felt something coming from a mark I have on the lower back. I have the symbol of the dragon there. Any one of you have it?" a question that was asked by the white haired girl.

This question sparked the lavender haired girl's curiosity. Slowly the others started to show their own dragon marks and this surprised her, "How could this be?" she asked herself as she unconsciously touch her own mark.

Then the blonde haired girl started explaining that those have it shouldn't reveal it because it would be a reason to be a target. Hearing this, she became a bit hesitant on revealing her own mark. She took one deep breathe, "A Kyuro is faces danger with one swift move."

She then started to remove one sleeve of her jacket to reveal her own dragon mark, "I have this awesome dragon mark on my right arm." she grinned, "I think it's just awesome to have a mark like this."

Pristine listened to the others before merely nodding. The Lightning Wielder's reaction to what was happening was amusing, but Pristine felt a stir of pity for her. She also figured out that the girl with the wolf was Wood wielder based on how she buried the puppy. Now that she knew that all of them were Dragon Soul Wielders, she suppose to better start explaining things to them. She turned to Silvia about her comment.

"I wouldn't have revealed such a thing if I wasn't certain about it. Might one of you want to see to that poor girl there. She looks like she's in pain." she said, pointing to Kyra.

Her dragon felt that Pristine could be nicer, but Pristine felt she was in no position to truly help someone and hated herself for it. She was hiding her vulnerability by being a bit terse and rude.

"Since one of you knows about the mark, this make things easier for me to explain. Who ever holds the dragon mark is a Dragon Soul wielder. There's one for each element. Each of you has a dragon residing within, always trying to guide you. Again, I wouldn't tell you guys this if you didn't bear those marks. I would explain more, but it's very late and pouring. I suggest we find shelter. I am assuming that one of us has to sign in for this tournament. Hey Waterboy, since it was your idea we become a team, you ought to do it." she suggested.

Shivir watched the different reactions with some interest, the little pink haired turned red before looking away, the wolf's girl also had a small moment of blushed but quickly recovered, the cloaked one ignored him completely and the wind one don't seemed disturbed then he realized that had done something a little insensate, even though he saw nothing but girls they didn't stop being women so it was obvious that some of them would be uncomfortable when a man began to undress out of nowhere, well at least paid off and discovered that apparently everyone here had a similar mark, since he had never seen it he couldn't be sure but at least the wolf's girl and the wind one were identical they just were on different locations, one in the shoulder and the other on the arm so wouldn't be so strange that in the one he has on his back had the sane meaning as theirs and he didn't care.

The blonde said it was dangerous but he didn't care, the blue haired girl said was so amazing to have a mark like that but he didn't care, for Shivir was only a mark that had never bothered his life to this day, the cloaked girl finally gave her statement:


"Since one of you knows about the mark, this make things easier for me to explain. Who ever holds the dragon mark is a Dragon Soul wielder. There's one for each element. Each of you has a dragon residing within, always trying to guide you. Again, I wouldn't tell you guys this if you didn't bear those marks. I would explain more, but it's very late and pouring. I suggest we find shelter. I am assuming that one of us has to sign in for this tournament. Hey Waterboy, since it was your idea we become a team, you ought to do it." she suggested.


According to her story he has to assume that the soul of a dragon lead him to get drunk and end up sleeping in an alley then wake up with hangover and lost himself faced with the chance of attacking the king, it wasn't easy to believe, he raised his right hand and prepared to stop the rain, Shivir wanted to hear more about that story of Dragon Soul wielders and if the rain was a hindrance to that could just get rid of it, closed his eyes to concentrate but stopped when realized he wasn't really interested in the whole thing, not when he had his team ready, lifted his clothes and began to dress again, the pink haired was leaving the place announcing that she would return soon, that was problematic, "I have no problem with sign up, just tell me your names" only knew the name of the wind girl, Yuzumi something "Little girl" told the cloaked girl smiling as recalled how she called him 'Waterboy' "you can go to find the girl who brought this rain and then look somewhere we can talk in quiet, by the way my name is Shivir Nibelhiem and as long as is raining I will not have troubles finding you" wasn't entirely true, if they entered an inn or something he wouldn't be able to find them with his skills but with a wolf of that size the places they could choose were limited.

Silvia almost started for the pink haired girl but stopped herself. She knew that she had more pressing matters at hand. She was now face to face to not just one, but three Dragon Soul Wielders.

"Since one of you knows about the mark, this make things easier for me to explain. Who ever holds the dragon mark is a Dragon Soul wielder. There's one for each element. Each of you has a dragon residing within, always trying to guide you. Again, I wouldn't tell you guys this if you didn't bear those marks. I would explain more, but it's very late and pouring. I suggest we find shelter. I am assuming that one of us has to sign in for this tournament. Hey Waterboy, since it was your idea we become a team, you ought to do it."

"Hold up...Does that mean this...stinging sensation I've been feeling was the dragon trying to alert me about the presence of other Dragon Soul Wielders?" she asked quickly, flashing back to the first time her shoulder started aching. She tried to remember who she met, but it was a little blurry...after all, there was alot of people on the streets that time.

"Since one of you knows about the mark, this make things easier for me to explain. Who ever holds the dragon mark is a Dragon Soul wielder. There's one for each element. Each of you has a dragon residing within, always trying to guide you. Again, I wouldn't tell you guys this if you didn't bear those marks. I would explain more, but it's very late and pouring. I suggest we find shelter. I am assuming that one of us has to sign in for this tournament. Hey Waterboy, since it was your idea we become a team, you ought to do it."

Yuzumi was still in shock when she heard that what she has on her right arm that she thinks is awesome was the mark of a Dragon Soul Wielder, "So she's saying that each of us have one elemental power because there's this dragon inside our bodies and that it tries to guide us?" she then smiled to herself, "Awesome." but then frowned a bit, " So why haven't I heard from my dragon yet?"

She watched the pink haired girl dashed to somewhere else but said that she would return, "I hope she would be okay." then she turned back to the others and the blue haired leader said that they should look for her and that they would go somewhere quiet to talk later on. She learned that his name was Shivir Nibelhiem and that he would find them as long as it's raining.

Yuzumi did a salute towards Shivir, "Aye aye, Captain!" then went towards him seeing that it looks like he was having a massive head ache and touched his head. A gentle blow of wind blew on his head, blowing the pain away, "There. I hope the head ache is gone, Shivir." she said before speeding away to find the pink haired girl. The last thing she heard from the group was, "Hold up...Does that mean this...stinging sensation I've been feeling was the dragon trying to alert me about the presence of other Dragon Soul Wielders?"

((Having Writer's Block atm, so this might be a little short, sorry.))

Pristine watched as the pink hair girl ran off, but didn't bother to try and find her. If the girl said she would be back, than she had to trust that the girl would be back. Of course by her mannerisms so far, she did wondered if lightning girl would be back. Looked back at the one called Shivir when asked for their names.

"It's Pristine. That's all." she said simply.

She could feel her dragon scolding her. You could be a bit more polite, Pristine.

Inwardly, Pristine grinned sadly. She wish she wasn't like this sometimes, but it was hard to that warm, kindhearted person she use to be after all she had been through. Sometimes her only shield was to be rude. Even though destiny decreed she would have to learn to work with these people, it didn't mean she was always going to get along with them. Not to say she didn't want to, but she was scared of getting close to someone and losing someone again, she admitted to herself.

"Sorry, I tend to offend people easily nowadays." she admitted to the others.

She turned back to Yuzumi when she heard her question.

"Most likely yes. I felt my symbol react a little when I saw someone with a bunch of sheep earlier when I entered the city. However, at the time, it was very brief and I quickly moved on. I would suggest none of you reveal this kind of information until we find the other Dragon Soul Wielders." she replied.

"Most likely yes. I felt my symbol react a little when I saw someone with a bunch of sheep earlier when I entered the city. However, at the time, it was very brief and I quickly moved on. I would suggest none of you reveal this kind of information until we find the other Dragon Soul Wielders."

"I see..." then it hit her. A bunch of sheep?! "...I think I know who might've been a Dragon Soul Wielder as well. But it's just a hunch. I saw you there too. " she told Pristine, realization hitting her like a rock from a catapult. The guy who kicked the sheep! He might've been one!

"I think we should find shelter as soon as possible. " she turned towards Shivir Nibelheim. "I'm interested in joining as well. It's Silvia GladeO'Rose. Now if you'll excuse me...I'm going to go help the young girl. "

She mounted Fernis and did the Ancient Bear gesture for excusing herself before they leapt out of the alley and onto the streets, giving several of the people a large fright and a splash of water to the face, before they charged off, using Fernis's sense of smell to track down the girl that had excused herself and hasn't been back. On her way, she recognized the young girl that had gone off to search for the other girl and reached down, grabbing the scruff of the girl's clothing and pulled her onto Fernis's back.

"Hey, I'll be helping. We can rely on Fernis's sense of smell. " she glanced behind at the girl. "Sorry if I gave you a fright just now...and hang on tight. "

At the words 'hang on tight', Fernis immediately bounded through the streets at amazing speed.

"Where in the world did she go?" Yuzumi asked herself as she tries to find the older pink haired girl. She looked around the streets, hoping that she could get a trace of her or something.

As she was aimlessly walking around, she was suddenly pulled up and was placed on a big furry creature, "Woah!"

"Hey, I'll be helping. We can rely on Fernis's sense of smell. " the blonde haired girl glanced behind at the Yuzumi, "Sorry if I gave you a fright just now...and hang on tight." then the wolf went on to full speed.

Yuzumi clutched onto the older girl, "It's okay!" she said with a grin, "My father did say that life is full of surprises."

"How exciting!" she then giggled and looked at the passing people with shocked faces.

They soon reached a barn with some burn marks on the walls, "I hope she's okay."

Shivir awaited to know the names of those which would be his teammates, Yuzumi approached him and did something with the wind that took the headache away but left before he could thank her, the cloaked girl presented as Pristine and said there was the possibility that there were more Dragon Soul Wielders, that wouldn't be so surprising considering the amount of elements that the people could use.

Now that his head wasn't hurting anymore he began to feel somewhat guilty of involving these girls in something potentially dangerous, the wolf's girl said her name before following Yuzumi, and now he was alone with Pristine, the girl seemed to have an attitude problem, was that or she wasn't used to dealing with people or she simply wasn't interested in making friends, Shivir didn't much care much.

"I think I should have said this before but don't let the dragons thing forces you to participate in this, well I'll register you anyway but at least I will strive for that nothing happens to you or the others and you can have the prize" took his scythe set up on a wall of the alley, adjusted his crossbow at the wrist and said," When the others come back search an inn or something, I don't know how long will it take"

Began to slip on the wet surface of the ground when it rained he virtually could move anywhere and so did, eluded passers and slipped by walls but didn't found the place where he could sign up his team, stopped, nowadays he didn't like to draw attention but didn't know if there was a time limit for subscriptions so he had no choice, closed his eyes and the surrounding waterside including rain began to gather at his feet and rose like a fountain lift him up where he could see the building where registrations were carried out, with a wave of his hand the water pillar began to deform creating a bridge in what he slid directly to the right place.

"I suppose you come to register," said the man in the counter, "I still can?" man handed him a paper and a quill, he filled the names inventing a uncreative nickname for the girl.

Shivir Nibelhiem
Yuzumi Nyuro
Pristine
Silvia GladeO'Rose
Pink

The man read the list and look at Shivir frowning but said nothing except "registration fee," Water Dragon Sould Wielder sighed and pulled the money in his pocket, luckily was enough to pay the fee and possibly a room in a inn, a cheap one, but he wouldn't be able to go to a bar in the near future, but if all went well Shivir wouldn't need it anymore.

He left the building and started looking at the girls, which would take some time.

Pristine would have commented on Shivir's last statement when the water wielder was approached by the pink haired girl. Now all that was left was Yuzumi and Silvia. Not wanting to wait, the cloaked wielder approached the other two.

"Look, obvious we need rest here. You can find us shelter that's big enough for Silvia's animal and I'll find them. It shouldn't take me that long. I'll then find you wherever you are." she said before running a few steps and instantly took off flying at a very fast rate.

Due to her connection with the Light dragon, Pristine had the ability to fly. She didn't care if she was noticed for most of the streets were emptied anyway. She followed the energy wavelengths of the other two girls and found them where she felt traces of where the pink hair girl was. She flew down and landed right by them.

"Hey you two, we got lightning girl back and Shivir is going to find us shelter now. I know where he's going so you two can follow me. Let's get out of this rain before we get sick." she added.

She turned to make sure they were going to follow her.