Xefr smiled, happy to see the life return to her, "Perhaps. But lets wait until you're regenerated before making any snap judgments eh? We've got one shot, and we're not going to miss! I'm sure of it, no matter how difficult." Myst smiled, the positivity was nice to hear, and Cui's wink only helped boost his own confidence. The Shard put a claw to his forehead, closing his eyes and thinking for a moment before finally moving the paw to grab Caprima's extended arm. "Guardian's in the observatory for whatever reason. I suppose that if you're taking us, let's go right now then, before he starts anything he'd rather not have interrupted."
Guardian was in the observatory, looking at the small little pile of pictures of other memorabilia of the Golden Dragoness. The Warrior sighed, he teleported all of this from that room to here, nothing was missing. Still, he had no idea why Xefr had this in the first place, or who the hell the Dragoness was. Maybe an old friend or something, Guardian didn't know. Regardless, Guardian was alone, trying to figure out where to put all this stuff. Maybe he would ask Essentials when he next saw him...
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Tec pressed up aganist Re'Ni, using his wing to cover her and pull her into a little tight hug as they walked, "If you're happy, then I'm happy Re'Ni. I love you, so knowing that I'm helping with your problems is all I need to hear to be satisfied. You aren't alone with dreams coming true." They continued down the path, until they finally reached a clearing in the forest which lead to the village.
From the road entrance to the village, it was easy to see there was a celebration going on. Fireworks were going off, not in any particular pattern or fashion but still filling the skies with bursts of light and color. Dragons flew around, doing dances with aerial maneuvers as they worked together to fly in formations and patterns, giving off demonstrations of draconic precision and teamwork. The village itself was quite alive as well, with dozens and perhaps a few hundred dragons all here, socializing and gathering near the center point of the village. There were a few merchants selling some merchandise relating to a scary looking metal mask, built for a dragon's face in size and shape, as well as other various things like dragon popcorn. Combat Drakes were also about, floating in certain areas of the festival, keeping a careful eye on the proceedings and making sure everything was going smoothly. The Combat Drake in charge seemed a bit young, not more than a hundred years old, but somehow his golden scales were much more beautiful and appealing than those of the ones around him, and even with the armor it was easy to tell he had plenty of muscle to him. However, his helmet was off, and he held a particular resemblance to Tec, Guardian, and Essentials. That Commander was off to the side, talking with another Dragon, and had not noticed the couple. Nobody approached the couple just yet, though some looks of interest were thrown in the direction of the two Black Dragons in a mostly Golden gathering, though there were others with different scale colors, like green, blue, and even purple.