A Trip to Elliot's Past (1)

Out of nowhere, Hope leaped in the air and fully morphed into his dragon form. Elliot smiled as they watched Hope fly across Alorde, providing the strong wind that made the flowers dance.

"Hope seems very natural here," Elliot said.

Clan was silent as he continued to watch Hope fly in the sky, turning and tumbling as if he was dancing. Every time he would pass through the garden, the force from his body would shake the flowers.

"What should we do next?" Clan asked dismissively.

Elliot was silent for a second. "Err, what about the market? The market is filled with a lot of things to do. Sometimes they would ask us for help with their things."

"That sounds nice," Clan chuckled with a wide grin. "Let's go there now."