Dracul shook his head. "You are still a Alizeh dragon." He said before helping her up. "A very powerful one, too." He smiled and hovered next to her. "I've never seen anyone as powerful as you." He looked away from her now and looked at a random star in the night sky. Purple mist swirled around him and glistened from the light of the moon. Some of his scales glowed from this as well. "Shall we move on? Or do you need more time to rest?" He asked her as the mist grew in size until it seemed like a cloud.

Adhira grunts,"By blood, nothing more." She owed her alliance to no one anymore, especially not the Alizeh dragons. She sends a side glance at Dracul,"Thank you, but there are plently in my old clan who can overpower me with ease." She stretches her wings before launching herself upward, before lowering herself back down beside Dracul. "Sure." Allowing the air to flow around her and power her flight.

Dracul hummed. "No, you're still stronger then they are. I can tell by the way the wind acts around you." He said and then flew into the air before he followed the path of the neutral grounds once again. "So.. I'm guessing you can't see these lines?" He asked as his head was down, moving sometimes to know where the lines are moving so they both could follow it. His wings hardly flapped as he was mostly gliding through the air, a technique he learned to fly much longer. He made sure to not fly too far away from Adhira so she could follow him.

Adhira simply dips her head, instead of fighting it, following behind Dracul. She glances down,"No, not really." Came her simple response as she allowed the wind to die down briefly, before manipulating it again to keep her moving swiftly. "But then again, I was never taught that." She was taught to manipulate the winds around her, create and control storms, and anything else containing air and storms. Mainly storms, since her family was known for their storms.

Dracul nodded. "I understand." He said as he glided through the air, "I wasn't either, but there were books and I learned from them. I could teach you, if you'd like." He said and turned to looked at her as he said this. He wasn't thought much growing up, not even his poison was something he was taught. That was created from his many years of growing up, and then came the poison immunity after him being in pain for a long time, as well as his flight. The best way his parents taught him was throwing him off a cliff and hoping he would make it back up. He hated that training. Shaking his head, he flew down and then saw the lights in the distance. He knew that was from the water dragons. The Aenon Dragon lands. Living in both water and the land. One of the only more welcoming species of dragons out there.

Adhira dips her head ever so slightly,"Sure." Came the short and simple response, manipulating the air to shoot her strsaight up, before she tucks her wings in and dives back down. Her wings flashing out to halt her progress as she comes to the same level as Dracul. She shakes her body as she allows her gaze to drift, spotting signs of water dragons and some other dragons out and about. Adhira shoots a glance back towards Alizeh territory, wondering when the next storm was going to hit, and where it was going to go.

Dracul looked at Adhira and then landed near one of the dragons and talked with them. He knew these dragons and bowed his head to them, knowing they did the same, he motioned for Adhira to come over and introduce herself. "The Aenon Dragon's are really friendly so you don't have to be scared." He told Adhira. "Oh, and I think there's a few dragons of your species in here too." He hummed and thought about it. Just as he was about to say something else a blur of blue and gold sprinted at him and jumped on him, making him lean down. He knew this blur: it was the next ruler of this land, and his friend, Ostra. "Ostra, what a pleasant surprise." He said and got back up. Ostra got off of his back and smiled. Her scales glowed a vibrant shade of multiple colors, meaning that she was happy, as she looked at him. She was a pure blue dragon with gold painted on her scales in various designs.

Adhira glances around, before fully landing, allowing her wings to tuck in. She did not bow her head, however simply inclines it ever so slightly. She spares a glance towards Dracul, she was not afraid. Just missing home, and interest sparks in her gaze briefly at the mention of possible other Alizeh dragons. But before she could say anything, Dracul was tackled by a dragon of blue and gold. She snorts to herself, stepping away from them. As the two seperated and got up, Adhira saying nothing.

Dracul stepped towards Adhira to get away from Ostra as the female dragon opened her wings in greeting. "If Dracul knows you, then you're one of the important guests here." She said and bowed her head. "My name is Ostra, and this is a safe haven for all, miss air dragon." Dracul shook his head. "Ostra please don't annoy her today. She's had a rough day." He said and then looked at Adhira. "Oh, and the other Alizeh dragons should either be by the ocean or the grasslands." He said before flying into the air and doing a few spins and twirls in the air before a few other Aenon Dragon's flew into the air and did a similar twirl before the larger of the dragons placed their claw on Dracul's head and made a small gold symbol appear on his head before he could get in as this was the only way to get in without trouble. Ostra giggled as she looked at Dracul's dance before looking back at Adhira. "As you can see, you have to do a certain dance, though every dragon has their own dance, before you can be let in. We also give you a small blood gold symbol." She flicked her tail and made a few bubbles of water appear around her.

As a slight breeze blows through, the blue jay feather on her ear flickers slightly. Adhira grunts slightly, her gaze flickering towards what she assumed was the grasslands or beaches. Before her sharp gaze returns to Dracul who was spinning in the air, doing some kind of dance. She simply watches until the female, Ostra, turns towards her. Adhira's lip curls slightly,"I don't dance. At all." The wind around her stirs, and the sky above turned dark, mimicking Adhira's mood. She was no dancer, and she was in a terrible mood, she just wanted to see more of her kind. Ones that had been thrown out as well.