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@Divine_Heart He looked up at the, well, rather interesting female if one had to say so in that way. He then replied casually with "Ah, nothing special, I'll just have some meat-vegetable ramen. I'm trying not to over do on either" he ended it all with a rather friendly smile, acting complete ignorance to anything going on. This was indeed an important trait of a ninja! Right now he wasn't just in the village. He was strategizing. Therefore, he can't just act like he thinks they're up to something.

Said

...Did you mistake me for someone else? This is kind of awkward.

I heard Noire Panzer is actually a first world war machine that achieved sentience.

...What happened last night?

@Divine_Heart As he sat there and waited for his meal he constantly watched the vibrations of the entire shop, even into the cooking area. Any little movement was recorded by his ability, so he filtered through them to see any weird actions. Such as poisoning, sneak injections and other attacks on anyone in the vicinity. Although, he couldn't see much apart from directly in front of the store using this technique. He also shouldn't make hand signs inside of a market. So, this was all he could do. Except listening in via the vibrations, which made him able to get garbled up speeches as there were so many around him at once.

Insettsu wandered through Konoha, returning home from his training. Everyday in and out he has trained since becoming a chuunin. Today was the same routine as last week, a two hour run in the forest with weights, chakra control and training his eyes as well as the control of the chakra it produces. He felt as if he was close to the second stage, yet as far away as he was at the start. It was as if an invisible barrier in his body blocked the chakra from connecting. no matter how much he studied no book in the clan, to what he had access to could explain it. His thoughts about it spread throughout his whole body as he became almost unaware of his surroundings... Then suddenly, his stomach growled and he smelled a sweet scent from the market district "I'll take some ramen... Shouldn't have myself waiting at home" he thought to himself. He entered the market of Konoha. He was immediately shocked by the amount of people... At this hour, he would be expecting it at a bar, but not here. He sighed, might be some festival that he forgot today. He was reluctant to stay, as he didn't quite enjoy going to such festivities alone. But, his stomach has other plans. So he went and took a seat in a pretty crowded ramen shop. He ordered some ramen that contained about a fifty-fifty ratio of meat to vegetables. He was a bit cautious of these bunny eared people. They didn't seem like normal workers, mostly because of one of them actually being male... He just found it strange is all, so he decided to filter out a very small margin of chakra into his third eye, so that it opened just slightly slightly. Enough not to be seen, but enough for him to use his vibration sensing. He knew that if something startled him, that is if something outside of the shop happened, the eye would fling open.

wshhh wshhh went the waves that softly hit the beach, the wind howled as it blew through the broken shells on the beach. A young boy was laying down and started to come to his senses. His entire world seemed almost upside down as he looked around "I was... Just in my room, wasn't I?" he thought as he noticed he still had a pen in his hand. He was doing his homework just before arriving into this... Where was he? A beach so far he could see... And, the coast wasn't too much help. He stood up and almost fell down again as his sense of balance was off. He thought of what he should do now... Wherever he was.

@@Techno Universal, The walked went swiftly as it wasn't too far, however it felt as eternity for the two of them as they had nothing to talk about. They didn't know the other individuals interests or anything, whilst Techno tried to figure out what to do to break the awkwardness they had already arrived. The building was located on a hill, something about it was very off according to Eier's inner thoughts. In face, the thing that made him shocked was its... rounded corners, he didn't see the point. But, more importantly. The house was suspended on stilts, which wasn't helping his already off putting emotions about the place. Techno went on ahead and went up the small ramp leading up to the double doors which were the main entrance into the building, however Eier stood on the ground. Techno turned around and asked "Are you scared of heights or are you coming in?" Eier narrowed his eyes, however it couldn't be seen due to the light coming from his mask. He started walking up and when they were finally inside he saw the strangest and most amazing decor as well as a weird sort of glowing pattern on the walls. The windows that he saw while looking on it from the inside were also real 'Those are some big windows' he thought to himself as their conversation were gonna start...

@@Techno Universal, Eier was gaining distance and continuing his run until he heard a sort of... mechanical noise 'What is going on?' he questioned himself as he looked back only to see the person whom he previously met... lifting the mess he made, with one arm... And making mechanical noises, he had no idea that robotics existed as it wasn't common place in Fiore, at least to his knowledge. He knew that magic cars did make a lot of noise, but. There clearly isn't one here. And by the act hes doing physically. Without using magic noticeably. The person before him should be a very powerful magician... A powerful magician should have a lot of knowledge, so they should know something about how to remove his curse, so he decided to move closer. And inwardly questioned himself once again 'Should I ignore this or should I ask him, maybe... err, lure the knowledge out of him?' this was a hard decision to make, he hadn't noticed. But he was dangerously close to this... Thing, moving all mechanically. What a strange man, there's no such thing as mechanical people. Or at least, not yet. Or there is, but not in Fiore. Exception to the man before them, or lost magic technology. He thought about what to do, for a good deal of time. The weird mage before him had actually finished cleaning up his mess, he noticed he couldn't exactly run away... It is a good chance he might get rid of the curse too! Even though, it is supposedly impossible to do so. But, nothing is impossible with the correct amount of power...! Or so he thought "...Why are you acting like a machine...?" was the only question he could utter, mostly due to robotics not being a real thing in Fiore, at least to his knowledge. Which, shouldn't be surprising. As the last time he has met society, has been a long time. And those times have not been very... Long lasting.

@@Techno Universal, When he thought that the person was gonna leave him alone, he felt a fresh breeze going to the side of him which made him jump as he didn't think that someone would recklessly charge in someone's way just because they were not spoken to in a friendly way... More unnerving was the way the person came back, through tress, he made such a mess... So, he decided to continue as to leave all the mess behind. He originally thought of lending a hand but decided against it. He'd probably mess it up somehow, and thus he started walking down his original path, next to all the broken trees. He decided that he'd have to sprint away as the person behind him was certain to be able to just catch up whilst he was just walking '...I've got better things to do than play with you...!' he thought as he could be seen stretching his leg backwards before an afterimage was left at the place of which he stood, meanwhile. He was about 3 meters ahead of it leaving another afterimage just a moment after that, he laughed inwardly. Thinking about the face that the other person must have right now.

@@Techno Universal, Eier kept his distance from the person, whom by now was leaning on a tree. He didn't want to involve this person into his own mess so he decided that it'd probably be for the best to try and reject becoming his friend, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to protect this person "Buzz off, would you? I'm not here to babysit anybody. And of course you haven't seen me before, I just came here. Use whats inside your head a little" He disliked having to be mean, but if it is to help others. At the very least he would try. He prayed in his head silently for it to work, for the other party to go away. As a fresh breeze of wind came by them he turned around to walk away "Go and play with someone else" he said with slight coldness to his voice, while it didn't seem hesitating, it seemed disliking. The robe even though it looked light, didn't go with the wind, even if it was enough to rustle the leaves. As if it was heavy, yet the boy didn't seem troubled. He moved as if it was as light as it looked, even though it didn't move as it should have.

BlindEye carefully carved at the piece of wood he had levitating in front of him. Only a single cut could ruin it, make it volatile, unreliable or even dangerous. The weak black glow from his eyes flared together with the sun. They intertwined as if they were from a singular source, the sphere which surrounded the wood piece slowly and carefully fluctuated ever so slightly, each time it did he waited but a moment before resuming the cutting. The rune and the surrounding detail becoming more and more clear, more and more apparent, with each second passing. The last cut, the one to end it all was at hand. The train was rolling in, as he made it. That one final cut to the master piece he had. As he finished he slowly moved the sphere closer to him, then it vanished. Leaving the wood to fall into his hooves. He stared in wonder at it, a piece of wood. Flat on the front, shaped like a triangle from the top and bottom. Two eagle-like figurines on the sides, floral pattern on the top and bottom. Most importantly a single word in the middle, namely. Tranquility, just this one word. Even if lonely, seems to never be. Even while powerful, it seems weak. Perfection, yet imperfect. Happy, yet sad. Dead, yet alive. He held the piece of wood dearly between his hooves. Feeling the gentle breeze flow. The tranquil feeling of success.

Olerak was preparing to start running as he saw a person whom came into the gymnasium just recently stand that confused, he even asked where to go... He decided that he should finish this fast so he could help the person. So he gathered all of his strength in his legs, he almost looked like he had no muscles except his legs. Once the start signal was fired he released the full might of one of his legs, which... To his surprise, he doesn't run that often, but it. Instead of launching him forward, launched him in a trajectory which would make him finish the race with only a one legged jump... Except, it was to actually run. This was wildly out of his calculations, anyways. The score came up and he got about 1.74 seconds on it, he sighed as he didn't want to re-do it. Either way, more important matters. @@GreenGreenWhirlWind, He turned around to the guy who came in and firstly slightly bowed to him, then he looked him straight in the eyes and said in a gentle tone "Sir, just like us. You just have to pick whatever field you feel confident in and go to the station. I think that should be it, I hope it goes well for you. Aim for the Super! As in S-class!" he smiled to the person before leaving, to another station. Unsure what to take next however, as he had only planned thus far. (I activate my special class skill. As a level 22 Necroposter, I have the power to revive a thread! I think...)

@@Hazard Time, @@Derplight Sperkle, @@Egnis, Olerak smiled gently in return to the greetings, before he could say anything in response. A person in the group started a dramatic reveal of his power, sure. He did seem a little full of himself at first, but when he cut his own hand off. Well, that was pretty crazy... Until it grew back and was probably the most disgusting thing to ever see, if the huge amounts of guns didn't disturb the foes he met, certainly that would. The man also gave his name, in return he wanted to tell his own. Incidentally the doors opened at this moment, he wanted to get through with this as fast as possible. He was certain to a degree that his boss, whom agreed to him doing this. In favour, he would spotlight the company. Wanted to know how high he could score, if he was accepted or not. C-rank, S-rank or anything between. They were pretty close outside the job, considering he was one of the twelve employees on his boss' birthday. Besides, his boss surely wouldn't mind having to wait. Either way, he turned around to this new group "Looks like the way to fame opened, metaphorically speaking. Furthermore, to get introductions as our... Well-geared friend here started. My name is Olerak, just Olerak. I do not want to remind myself of my heritage. So, kindly do not delve into it. Anyways, if you have the need to contact me afterwards. Any of you that is, please just call or come by the office. However, calling would be more efficient" he said, in a really formal voice. After finishing he handed out a card to everyone, a buisness card... For a company dealing with, well. Coincidental, but masks. Especially a bright yellow and round smiley mask. @@Drago Ryder, As he stepped into the gymnasium, at first stunned by the sheer size. However, he needed to start. His first agenda was to know his limit, then to do strength-tests accordingly, endurance tests... They're also gonna be there, however. He is sure to have a lower score on them. Lastly, he'd have to get assistance. To showcase his healing ability. The time to begin with his schedule started, he found a dumbbell. Which, was at an outrageous weight of 100kg, although. It was stated to be 220lbs. When he had walked up to it some of the other contestants probably thought him crazy, or just someone overestimating themselves. He even heard some of them laugh behind his back, making comments. No need to pay attention to them, they're gonna be some useless bunch of heroes if they do this. Olerak started by using his body manipulation as to move around the core strengths of his body, he didn't pull too much from his legs, neither from the other arm, stomach or other areas. Just enough to make him able to stand, of course. With the weight added, not by himself. He also made it so the areas that were unseen were drained more, as to hide the fact of his strength. Furthermore, he made it so that, while his muscles grew stronger, and even more muscle came there by the manipulation of his body, his arm did not increase very much in it's size. This wasn't an easy task for him at first, but after a while it went smoothly. It took 15 seconds total for him to complete this task. Now, to lift this weight. He didn't want to force his muscles to do something, extreme... Not like he already has, however. He did want to push them slightly. So, he took the dumbbell up, without losing his balance. And thought about how light it is, even though he borrowed strength from all his body... He decided to move away his strength until it became a struggle, in which he did. Before starting, as to not cause any endurance degradation points. So, he started lifting it. He looked at some of the others, copying their actions. Finishing about twenty, before putting it down and almost starting to yawn, he hindered himself as to not land in trouble however. Next in line, was either the running test, or some other strength test. He was unsure at first, but decided upon the running test. Although, he was certain he wanted to do it against certain individuals, so he waited.

Olerak went through the building, he felt a bit out of place. Being dressed as someone highly important on a company, though. That is how his job was, he walked around until he found someone else who seemed out of place as well, and... some other people. Strange group, but he's not one to judge. They seemed to be enjoying their time and all, he looked at the clothes of the one who stood out the most though. Wearing something he couldn't exactly guess. It certainly wasn't made to actually work out in though! Neither was his own set of clothes, but. He kind of had no choice, at least this time. @@Derplight Sperkle, @@Hazard Time, @@Techno Universal, He decided that he should at least get to know someone in that group since they seemed, well... Just as out of place as he did. So he walked up to them and greeted them "Hello, may I get to know you?" he said this with a gentle smile on his face.

The city which holds the very symbol of liberty, New York City. Olerak had not many choices in coming here, since his work. Which payed for the travel as well. Had to move him into a bigger building, which happened to be in New York City. Where the hero association's hero test was currently being held. His luck, that was exactly what he needed to do. No more illegal heroism. He walked down the streets, looking up at the tall skyscrapers and other kinds of buildings. Quite different than what he was used to, however. One stand different to the others, a building taller than no others. The Hero Association building. He, ever since he awakened his powers way before the association existed. Helped people, ofcourse. It mostly happened by sheer chance and anger that, well. People could die. Anyways, he stopped remembering the old times as to why and saw that quite a lot of people were outside the association building, even more seemed to be inside. Most were in their hero costume it seemed, he who was in his work suit stood out quite a bit. Due to this, he might seem strange to the others, however. He would pay no mind. Rather, this would seem more professional to him. However, the others were not as professional... One was even yelling, asking if this was the right building...

Hello hello! Did you know? Life is fun, unless you're... sad, but there's always room for fun, or not. But, welcome either way. I'm sure you'll find this site, quite... Uhmm, well. Shucks, I lost myself. Have fun though!

Hellow, yellow, mellow... Wait, got no more words. But, I have some for you. Hello, and welcome to the site, hope your day becomes full of surprise, don't try to fly, but to crawl... I don't know, what these metaphors are for, but I guess they sugar the pie? That's a bad one...

Heathlife felt that his left eye was strange after that gigantic pull of... Whatever that was. He eventually reached a magical barrier, no wonder he hadn't detected the magical signatures, this barrier wasn't ordinary. Even though it doesn't cloak magical signatures completely it makes them hard to decipher from the world's natural flow of magic. Interesting he said as he noticed from the corner of his right eye some sort of magic aura floating near his left eye which he couldn't see... He used a spell that allowed him to see from another point in space. It wasn't rather difficult since it was so close... What he saw were visible cracks in his eye that leaked magic, pure magic in its most pure form. His mind panicked as he began to run out of the forest "I have to get to Canterlot... To one of the princesses, no... They can't stop such a big crack even with both of them combined... Especially with this magic leaking out, I need to... Wait, isn't this what I've been waiting on? But my body still isn't ready to handle that universe size magic pool... I still need to complete the other 30 physical enhancement rituals so that my body can at least keep intact and not expand into a magical monstrosity of epic proportions and fuse with multiple of me from across thousands of timelines..." he kept talking to himself as he ran, he saw the huge magical signature he saw before for a split second but ignored going around it and just ran straight towards the exit of this forest. Once he came out he wished for him to be in a better place than here right now. Was his wish granted? vaguely so, the magic that was going out of the seal hadn't leaked into the atmosphere, it was if it refused to blend with this world's magic. Then suddenly a portal, similiar to Discord's opened up and he was forced to go through as his momentum hindered him from slowing down fast enough, what he saw on the other side was shocking to him... It wasn't anywhere near Discord or anywhere near to what he would be able to teleport to with such a portal using his maximal output. He was in fact in his room. He sighed in relief as he took out some sort of herb "This herb should work... At least to prevent any more magic from coming out" the herb infact was a magic suppresant herb, his own grown one. It was quite rare, couldn't be used for much but he had it around for situation like this. Once he ate it the magic retreated back into its seal and the seal slowly started sealing back up. Luckily his seal was made with this in mind. Strange how the magic led him here though, as if it wanted to be stuck in there. ---------------------------------------------------- Heltheain was wandering around until he saw some pony just rush past right in front of him... This pony must be rushing for the exit he thought as he followed closely behind, indeed he found his way out but when he finally got there he found... Nothing, no pony and the air smelled like... Mint? That was a strange thing, but either way. He found his way out and was now heading north to the mountains up north in hopes of finding dragons as always.

Ephei had wandered far after the previous... Engagement of... Infighting, not sure what to call it at that point was how he saw it though. Once he had gotten far enough away he had noticed a trail of charred grass behind him "Oh... That Nature Alicorn must have gone the opposite direction... And quite far I guess." He sighed as he had wanted to get help controlling his power. But he might as well train his magic so that he could eventually prove useful to people around him, ofcourse he has no real talent with magic being born an earth pony but it's better to give it a try than never to try. He started by closing his eyes and casting a simple fire spell... A minute later he heard the sound of a branch falling, he opened his eyes and to his horror he still couldn't control the growth of the fire... Only hinder it. He looked down in defeat as he felt some sort of warmth near his heart, his veins started to glow a bit more brightly as his heart beat went up, slowly he raised his head just to see that the fire was... Swirling in the air towards him? He unconsciously controlled the fire? This was something new to him. Then he remembered where he had felt this sensation before. Yes, back then at the volcano. Was this his gift? To be able to absorb heat, was this the reason he was chosen as the representation of fire? Many questions popped up with no answers. He had just realized that the swirling fires had reached his body. The rampaging forest fire stopped spreading as it slowly spiraled into him. The sensation he felt was that of emotions, emotions that wasn't his own... He felt sorrow, pity, dread and... Joy. He felt love covered by pain and pain covered by a longing feeling. He couldn't tell why but his mind jumped to the conclusion of these emotions being the ones of the fires. He couldn't tell which fire showed which emotions but he was making progress... Now if only he could do this consciously the next time. But that would have to be for sometime later, the forest fire would attract people. He best get moving he thought before he felt that the fires that entered him, their raging energy was slowly going out from his body. Not in form of fire but in form of steam. After that he felt a bit thirsty, was this a sife-effect from being inexperienced? Either way he started moving before trying to think about it.

Heathlife had traveled quite a bit before feeling some sort of attracting force, it wasn't attracting him however. It was attracting something beyond him, using him as a gateway. He felt a heavy pressure around his eye. A pressure as if he was being eaten alive by something so strong that even godlike beings would get dwarfed eventually. As if an entire magical plane of existance was forcing itself out from his eye socket. Then, it just stopped suddenly. He was shaken and sweat was forming all around his body "What was that? Something, it felt as if something was forcing something out from me... Could it be? Could it have broken through the seal, could it be the seal is only one sided and only contain my magic while allowing it to grow? Interesting. I have no way to test it as of yet though. I wonder what that was though..." He looked around the area and he noticed now something he didn't see before behind him. A bunch of magic trails after a magic spell. It also had traveled in a sphere pattern seemingly towards him and select other spots. Though, to him when he stared at it from his position before it penetrated into his eye directly. It was an uncomfortable way of seeing it, he decided to walk towards it. The herb could wait a bit longer. He started the journey towards the spot. Heltheain seemingly went unnoticed by the people he crashed near, that was good. He had walked back into the forest and his body, weakly but surely was attracted towards the sky. He turned his head and saw just darkness, a complete void. His natural strength made him able to snap out of the trance-like stare at it. He didn't know why it had attracted him, even if it was ever so weak. He didn't take any mind to it, it wasn't anything he would consider useful to him. He decided to go away from it instead heading deeper into the forest, unknowingly however.

@,@@Missklang, Even though he was being ignored by such inferior creature. Especially that newcomer, such sporadic magic signature, it'd be an easy task to shatter it if one knew of a spell and was strong enough to do so. That is why his goal is to always perfectize his own into a spherical shape. Although, it ain't that easy considering only about a tenth of his magic signature is actually trainable by using magic, that is why he did some alchemy and other doubtful work inbetween. In total alchemy added up to about a half of his magical signature's growth, though it is awfully slow compared to others... Such is his luck. It is also good that he can zone his own out to be able to see one extra which totalled in him being able to see five. But that was not important to remember at this moment. He looked over at the herbs he had levitated with him and a huge aura outburst from his horn 'Might as well leave him with stuff he wanted' he thought loudly to himself inside of his head while the intensity of the aura decreased to such a level that it was barely able to be seen. Afterwards a bubble was created to contain his herbs, this bubble however also containted him. He then used a teleportation spell, he used it this way just to be sure he didn't have to levitate whilst teleporting. That'd be a hassle, but before he left he had instructed a magical inscription on the ground that when touched would start speaking words, these words were "While there are a lot of strong magical signatures in this forest. I've only ever seen two that resemble anything like you said. One was today, it was indeed a bit east. But it wasn't stable. I doubt you're looking for something unstable but this one's growth was extraordinary. If you want to check it out sometime, be my guest. It should belong to a dragon that has lived very long. Oh and the other signature I've seen at some points, they're always in the eastern parts... There seem to be some hindrance to my ability to accurately measure the power but the thickness of said magic signature's trails are quite something, while they're quite dense. Brimming with magic, it sometimes follow an unique rhythm of usage. As if said magic has aged over eons inside the body without any use. A normal living creature would die of magic corrosion. That is why magically enchanted objects often cease to function if left unpowered for very long. It also doesn't fluctuate much when it is being used. It doesn't have any unique shape, though it isn't spherical. Most likely due to talents left unpolished or not knowing exactly how to raise one's magical signature's size. It also has a certain unique feature only certain creatures such as Ancient dragons, Alicorns, Discord, Evolved creatures such as myself in our true form and the elements of harmony. It has uniform thickness throughout the magical trails. I hope it helped your search. But for myself, I have to finish getting my herbs so I can return to Canterlot. (Oh and I thought I had seen a magical signature your size before. But please, send my greetings to the princesses. Oh and just asking out of the void, I would guess the thing you're looking for is a living being? You being so skilled in magic should know the difference of a trail and a signature, although. Not to the degree of which I do ofcourse.)" To any one else but the pony he had addressed the last part to it was undecipherable. As if the very wave lengths of the magic it emitted only allowed access to someone of his unique condition. The place he had teleported to was not that far away but it was indeed far away enough. It was pretty easy to utilize those low power spells at the same time. Low range teleportation, bubble shield and runic inscription magic to the air. The latter being something he had gained knowledge of when he ascended. It was troublesome without his numerous revisions to it. But onwards towards his herb he goes. (Everything up there in a bracket is only for Shining. Also, A rune inscription magic. Basically writing runes, through magic. His very own variant writes it in magical shockwaves which resonates through one's signature (Some are unable to "hear" it) which can be adjusted if one can see the other person's so that they can privately chat... It is however not as powerful as the original variant.)

Heathlife cursed silently to the air as he noticed the magic signature of that interesting pony shivered a bit as it suddenly vanished "Teleportation... Out of my sight, he could probably detect my gaze. Only a handful can sense such extra dimensional spaces, interesting." even though he was slightly annoyed at the loss of a great research project he sighed and continued, he had found some herbs. He had forgotten to get a bag with him so he had to levitate all the herbs with him. Sad how it is, would probably not help him any either. He continued walking until he came to a cliff edge, he looked down upon the ground underneath it "About 50 meters I'd say? Quite the fall" he wondered what he could do, was he to go back or not. He decided he could simply go around it, the last herb he needed was in that part of the forest anyways. A long way to go though, upon the way he would also meet plenty of magical creatures. He'd just dodge their paths though, he sometimes did catch a glimpse of some massive magic, even more massive than that Unicorn from before. But this one, it didn't have a boundary. Quite dangerous to be near and at the rate its natural expansion is he'd rather stay as far away from it as possible. Even if it's body could only convert some of that magic it'd at least be at the same level of a small dragon if it was a pony, though a pony can barely hold that much magic in oneself. It would be interesting to see but he'd doubt it was a pony in the first place, it seemed more like one of those dragons who have lived for millenia. Those that have enough power to rival several Alicorns. Those that in the past needed to be served with utmost care if met, that'd be a terrifying sight to behold even for him in his current form. But even if they crossed paths hes sure he'd be able to at least escape. ---------- Heltheain was walking along the forest in complete confusion "Where does this begin and where does it end?!" he almost angrily shouted at everything near him releasing his full strength as he hit the ground making a sound similiar to a cabinet falling over on the floor. Like a crash it resounded and numerous birds fled from the noise. He became annoyed that there was nothing in this forest at all, If only he had a dragon's sense of smell. He could find a dragon in mere seconds! But that was not his to be had, it became more and more frustrating for him. Occasionally he'd find a rabbit or two and attacked them just to rid the boredom from himself. Then he suddenly stopped as a familiar sight was seen before his eyes. He saw a dragon, not very big one either. @@Venomous, @@Love Doctor Blaze,@@Mentis Soliloquy, As he tried to walk forward he was startled to see... Whatever those two pony-like creatures were standing next to the dragon. He spoke lowly under his breath "Just my luck huh, a pacifist dragon. That'd be easy. But now again, I could just make him trust me and at the last moment attack... Or just find another one since this one ain't dying soon most likely, it'd be mean to go after him now... Wait, am I contradicting myself?" He seems to have conflicted feeling about whether to attack or not attack, something itching inside of him tells him its the right thing to do, something primal. An instinct, but his reasoning. His calm and friendly mind told him that the dragon wasn't a threat. So he sighed and decided to walk away but as he did he didn't noticed the stick just underneath one of his hooves which caused him to fall down and land behind-first in the open with his face landing flat on the ground, when he hit the ground he looked a bit annoyed at this... Unusual situation.