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[Sting Eucliffe, Nineteen year old Mage, is doodling in his journal. Things like 'Natsu vs Sting; the rematch!' and 'What Would Natsu Do?' are written along with some drawings of dragons and cats. Under one of the dragons the word 'dad' is written. After a moment he holds it and speaks into it, feeling stupid]

Okay, so I can talk through this thing through people, right?

I need to get off this damn island so I can find that magical ruby. I'm not a sailor at all. I get motion sickness from slow moving chariots because of my magic. But I'm a damn good mage and fighter on land or on an animal's back. Help me out and I'll help you out.

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Oh nice!

I wonder if he's like the dragons my world.

Who knows. I personally found Toothless to be quite charming. He seems to like getting scratches along his eye ridge.

[Isn't actually sure what to make of that. She makes it sound like Toothless is more like pet than a person...]

I'll keep that in mind.

Wait, you said Darkness Dragoon? [Interest peaked] My partner, Rogue was the Shadow Dragon Slayer.

[well yeah. A very intelligent pet though]

Interesting. I wonder those elemental origins are similar. With me it allows me to attack an opponent's life force or open a gate to the void.

Not...

[Pauses. Natsu told him about Rogue's future self sending a bunch of soldiers away with his shadow vortex. And that sounds similar to what she's saying...]

[The thought doesn't sit well with him because of the association with Future Rogue] He'd be capable of doing it. Maybe not the life draining, but the vortexes, yeah.