Elenor ducked down, going for small and unthreatening. "I noticed the dragon spying on us a few minutes ago. I didn't say at first because I was waiting for her to leave - then she left and a while later returned; I told you she was there, before she was blown off the roof," she reported. "Did I do something wrong in my procedure?"

The wind had been a stroke of luck in getting shot of the spying dragoness. But why was Kona so angry about the fact the spy was gone? Did she want Elenor to hunt her down and demand answers? What had she done wrong?

Cesura suddenly felt very lonely. She does a lot. She frequently watches people for the simple reason that she is, in fact, lonely. She trusts no one because of her lifestyle as an assassin. It's necessary to do so.

Cesura sighed longingly why did I do this to myself?

She glumly sat there staring at her blood-stained talons No... I'm stronger than this. I don't need connections she sat up, again wincing at her hip, and decided to go and find a place to sleep.

After walking the city for a few minutes cesura found a welcoming tree with large limbs. Cesura climbs up the tree and settles on a branch her paw under her head and her tail curled around her. She took one last look at the small park around her as she drifted off to sleep.

Ok then.. she said. She smiled a little. She did like his company. It had been nice earlier before they had begun to fight. She was happy to continue spending time. She stood and waited to follow him.

He lead her to a small house on the border of the island. " The old lady that live next door is at best a nuisence, she will try at talk to you once she notice you, ignore her." he then open the door and signal her to enter. " The guest room is on your right."

She giggled a little. Thank you. Ill be out of your scales tomorrow. I really appreciate it. Do you need anything in return? Zilla asked.

He nod with a serious look on his face. " If a dragon with striped black and gold scales ask about me, denny evrything, say you don't know me and find a way to escape as fast as possible, this dragon can be very dangerous." He knew his father would not 'aprove' being lied and would not apreciate not having thing handed to him, with his father it was his way or the graveyard.

Of course. She said. She thanked him again. She smiled a little and went to the aforementioned guest bedroom.

He let her settle in and went in the kitchen to cook somthing while humming to himself. Having guest around the house wasn't too bad, it made things lively again tho it would only be for a day or two at most.

Zilla looked around the room. She sighed. She hoped it didnt ever come to her having to deal with the dragon he had talked of. She could easily lie, but she was not so sure about escaping. She heard his humming and listened, trying to see if she recognized the tune.