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DragonMasters: Part Four
On the travels of the Masters, their eerie pasts came up from the dead. Lynx and AuRel told each other of their pasts.

"I am the Eleven prince of the land of Malganus. My mother died when I was young, and my father's way too over protective over me. He doesn't know that I'm a Light DragonMaster. Well, that's really it. The Counsel is who sent me, trained me, and practically raised me to be a Master. Wistala was given to me by the Counsel." He was leaving out many details, things he should have said.

"I've never known my parents. They both died before I met them. A sorcerer named Guuru took me in and taught me the ways of the Shadow Dragon. I became a Master... in his memory. I found my Dragons... both of them. Auron was accually given to me by his mother, but Ryuukai I found in the egg." She also left out important details, but each one was going to be revealed... all too soon.

They had been going through the port of the East Sea, the closest path to Malganus. The Dragons had been hidden with an invisability spell, cast by Lynx. They had gone into a resteraunt to get some lunch. She sat at a booth and cosed her eyes, listening to the voices around her. One, soft, particular voice made her eyes shoot open, and a shiver up her spine. "No...,"

There, in the far corner of the bar, a man, about AuRel's age with golden-brown hair and purple eyes sat, drinking a glass of iced tea. He told the waitress that he wasn't going to eat anything else after the tea.

"Lynx, you alright," AuRel asked, hovering abover her. She waved him off, claiming to have just have a bad thought and was fine. Knowing that she was lying, though not wanting to pester her, let it go. They ordered, payed, and left, leaving a nice tip for the waiter.

As they were walking out of the resteraunt, a soft, silky voice sounded from behind them, calling out as though from the darkest corner of Hell. "Well, well, well, if it isn't Master Guuru's little pet." Lynx almost melted into AuRel, holding onto his arm as though for dear life. "Long time no see, eh?"

"Leave us," she turned around, glaring at the person. "Ocsen."