"I'm Bella," She said giving them a small wave, "It's nice to meet you! Can you guys do magic?"

D clapped. She blew out a purple flame. "Magic?"

Luke chuckled. "No, D that isn't magic. That's fire."

Harpy needed Bella to speak slower for her to understand.

"Interesting! I can't breathe fire," Bella said thinking about torching someone and watching the burn alive, shivering at the thought.

Luke slowly asked Harpy the question, and she shook her head slowly as a no. She couldn't do magic.
"I can show you what they can do." Luke offered to Bella.

D rested her head on Bellas' shoulder like a little child.

Bella patted her head, looking nervous about being in physical contact with someone, they might try to hurt her. She nodded, wondering what they could do, other then fly and breathe fire.

"Alright girls, Room Eight Twenty four." He said, giving a snap.


Right away, D excitedly ran off down a hall.

Harpy followed her at a jog.

Luke motioned Bella to follow as he followed them.

She was a bit confused a bit confused, but followed them.

They came to a large room with targets and dummies and treats for rewards.

She wondered what they would do, probably breathe fire.

Well, D would.

Luke closed the door behind them and gave Bella and Soultice a pair of goggles for protection of their eyes.
He gave a hand signal to D.

D dashed at a dummy, flaring her wings and zipping above it in a flip as she spat one quick flicker of flame, the fabric thing burst into purple and orange flames.