"I'm looking for my parents. They left on Andromeda when I was 1." HE said smiling, "What about you?"

"One word, revenge." Sacti said smiling. "You hungry? Cause I am"

Nebula looked puzzled, "Yes, I'm hungry. I never got your name. What is it?"

"Sacti Bala Avardi" She said before pulling out a bow and a few arrows. "Bird good for you?" She asked, stringing her bow.

"Sure," He said. "Hello Sacti!"

"Hello to you too," Sacti said standing up, taking aim at a bunch of trees and letting three arrows fly. Instantly three birds fell each with a different arrow in their heart. "Bird it is," Sacti said begining a fire.

Neb looked really confused. Why would someone, who is on the run still use her original appearence? "Yummy, Uh, I could heat those up for you."

"I don't mind roasting on a fire, and how do you know this is my origional appearance?" Sacti asked starting her flame and gently begining to roast the birds.

Neb looked really confused, "Huh? I didn't say anything?! I only asked if you wanted me to roast those? What the hells going on?"

"You're thinking too much. When you think to much important thoughts leak out into the universe, and anyone who knows how to can pick them up, at anytime." Sacti explained, while carelessly carving something out of wood, waiting for the birds to be done cooking.

Neb's eyes shot open, "Does that mean I have to stop thinking!? 'Cause I can be very logical. So if I can't think than that means that I can't, figure out what Galileo meant on his theory!"

"No, You don't have to stop thinking, just find a teacher who can help you to learn how to organize your thoughts, so you don't think too much at one time. You might also want to find someone who can teach you how to pick up those thoughts, they can be very useful sometimes." Sacti said putting down the piece she was carving from and turned the birds over, they were now a almost perfect golden brown.

Neb was still in shock. "But the Kore always said to keep you're thoughts the way they are. And now you're telling me to get someone who will help my thoughts?! This race is just too much to handle. I wanna go back to Andromeda now," he messed up his blue hair and put his hands to his face.

"I'm sorry... if it helps I'm one of the only elves I know who is able to pick up details like that..." Sacti pulled a few dishes out of the folds of her skirt. "Foods ready," She dished up the birds and handed one on a plate to Nebula.

Nebula's brain was still racked. "So, will you help me? I want to keep my thoughts in order. Thank you." He took the plate and ate the bird in one bite.

"You want me to be your teacher? Well I am a backup.... perhaps I could, but you'll have to keep up..." Sacti said taking a small bite of the bird.

"It doesn't matter to me. I can pick things up really quick. Still hungry," he transformed his snout onto his face. He took a huge breath and roasted the bird in a single shot.

"I ment that I'll be traveling fairly quickly, and if you're headed with me, you gotta pull your own weight, and keep up." Sacti said putting down her plate.

"Oh, that I can do. I've been raising my self for five years. Since I was 13. And I can fly," he smiled and stared at Sacti.

"You're only 18? Boy this should really be easy, I'll teach you along with my other students..." Sacti said going back to her carving.

"What's that supposed to mean?" He got up, "Of course I'm only 18 how old do I look?"

Oh and this is what he looks like in dragon form

"I thought dragons aged differently... that's all, how old do you think I am?" Sacti asked looking suspeciously at Neb.

He scratched his head. "Ummm.... 19?" He looked at her again. "No wait 22."

Sacti almost laughed out loud. "No, try more like 317, I'll be 318 in a few months."

"You don't look that old. I was talking human years. See in dragon years I'm 180." Nebula laughed, he didn't know why but he was acting really weird around her.