Blain walked through the stores and stalls looking for anyone that looked...out of place. he eyed a younger boy. 'He looks like one to steal.' a wicked smile spreads over his face. He walks up to the boy. "Hello there young man." he says looking through the wares of the farmer. "Well I'll be these are some nice wares you have here, Jayson. Why there are no objects this good in any of the booths! Just look at them!" He picks up a bag. "Real Dragon skin is it not?"

Nicholas looked up at hearing a voice at the next stall. He watched the man carefully. He was being a little too casual. Noticing a boy next to him he guessed it had to do with the prevention of petty theft. Turning back to his shopping he could not help his curiosity, so he continued watching out of the corner of his eye.

"Ah... Th-thanks." Dawn fidgeted slightly as Oak's compliment. She then answered Crimson's question. "No, it was just a wild jackalope, I'm just..." She paused, trying to think of the best way to phrase her answer,"... I'm a little more sensitive to death than most people." She kept her head down, her deep red eyes focused on the ground as she walked next to them.

Crimson smiled. "Then you can't posibly be the one that kill the unicorns. I have little to no problem with death but that may be a factor of being a dragon. My name,Crimson, even comes for the unicorns naming me after all the blood I have spilled on the earth." He looks around they had came to an open field. The beast behind him was scared. "Do not be afraid, nothing out here can harm you."

Oak crouched as low as he could get. He was terrified of this vast open place. "I know, I just don't like everyone in the woods being able to see me." His claws dug into the soft earth. "How far is the town!

Blain frowned the boy was scared. He sighed and put down the bag. "Move along then, but if I see you take a single item I'll kill you myself." He growls in the boys ear. He glares at the boy before leaving the stall. He finds that he had the feeling of being watched. He quickly glances around, seeing it was a young man that was in deed watching. His hand fled to his belt, or more to his knife. He stares at the boy, their eyes meeting. "What you looking at?" The man growls.

Silas was nervous, well he was nervous everyday but More so today than usual. He needed to go to town today and while the young dragon looked like any other boy. He knew when he got nervous enough his disguise would fall apart." Maybe I could go tomorrow? I don't need to go today, right?" He muttered anxiously. But he knew he needed to sell his goods and buy supplies soon. He looked at his pack and sighed, he just had to have a run in with some wolves, didn't he? His backpack had seen better days and had better things in it. Okay, you can do this, you look perfectly normal. The quicker I sell these herbs, the quicker i can buy supplies and the quicker I can leave. Sillas steeled his resolved and entered the town and searched for the market. While an herbalist gushed at the quality and rarity of said herbs, Silas heard a commotion behind him. It seemed like a brawl was about to begin. He quickly took the money owed to him with a whispered 'thank you' towards the herbalist. " Wait young man! I still owe you a bit more Coin!" Shouted the herbalist. Silas enter full panic mode as his small horns popped out and made a run for it, wanting desperately to leave the town before anyone noticed.

Blain saw his next victim. He ran after the boy. Surprisingly he ran rather fast, but Blain knew he could keep. "Young man wait! That herbalist owes you some more coins!" Money was everything in this small town, nothing could come without a price. Blain stopped dead in his tracks as he saw the largest bear he had ever seen walking down the road toward him. On closer inspection the bear was no bear but instead had feathers. "Arm the gates! Call on the archers!" Blain yells as he turns to run back. He is caught by some unseen force making it to where he can not run.

Crimson had heard the mans warnings to the guards and had therefore changed back into his dragon form and grabbed the man before he could run. He had never killed a human before. "What do u do now?!" He asks before he made any mistakes.

Silas wasn't paying attention running as fast as he could, the yelling confirmed that he got some unwanted attention. His ears and tail started to show escalating his fear.immabecaptureimmabecapturedimmabecapturednotagainnotagainnotagain then Silas saw what was in front of him. A giant feathery bear, in a different circumstance he would have been nervous but curious. But right now being chased down and the only thing stopping him from escaping the was in front of him. Silas was compleatly terrified instinctually he shifted into his dragon form hissing and growling at both his pursuer and his obstacle. Noticing there was a larger dragon filled Silas with dread, all dragons he had met dislikes him. Silas's tail coiled around his body and his ears were flat against his head. Silas body language clearly stated Leave me alone!
His claws started secreting his poison,not deadly but would paralyze any antagonizer that got too close to him.

Nicholas sighed as he watched the commotion. This was turning out to be an interesting day already. He walked calmly up to the group shaking his head at their confusion and spoke up with this curious lilting baritone. "You lot have made quite a scene I'd say, and while I'm sure the locals would be glad of some entertainment, you might want to tone it down before you start a riot." He looked at the large dragon. "It would not be advisable to dispatch a human in the presence of other humans. I would suggest putting the man down, before you make the towns people too nervous." He looked at the smaller dragon. "As for you, you can quit with the threat displays. At this point and present time none of us here are going to harm you. The shop keeper was only trying to pay you your full due. There was no reason to become so aggressive and skittish. If you had not bolted then neither you, nor the big fellow there would have been revealed.." He looked at the other two and gave a small bow. "You I do not attempt to reason with as you have not done anything wrong. As you seem to be the more sensible members of this fiasco, might I ask what you came to town for?"

Blain gasp for breath the force was crushing him! His sides hurt as the grip tighten around him. "Stop..your...hurting...me" he gasps. He struggles to free himself, yet can not. His vision starts to blacken. For one of the strongest guards in the village to seem this weak was embarrassing, but no one else had survived a dragon attack.

Crimson hear the man begging for breath. he genitally layed him down as to not seem threatening. "sorry." he whispers. he turns to the other dragon and shifts buck to his human form. "Hello, friend! why so scared?" he puts down his ax, knowing that he was scared of humans with weapons. " im not going to hurt you." he steps closer.

Oak knew that he should not have came to town with them yet the thought had slipped his mind. He stay close to the back of the group, not wanting to much attention.

Blain was relived that he was free yet he could not find his breath. He doubled over in pain. From his years on the field he knew that he suffered from several broken ribs. As he lay on the ground gasping and panting he could not help but admire the dragons strength.

Dawn had frozen up in the commotion, torn between helping the man caught by Crimson or fleeing as she usually would. The eyes of the townspeople on them didn't help things either, she was in a panic. She was relieved when another man spoke up and settled things down.
"U-um... Sorry. We just came to get food..."