Shigure sighed as he tried his best to relax. He sat on the floor of the garden watching the Drakes fly by. The young Mirumoto smiled as he pondered if he should start his real quest. Was it too late to find someone to work with him. Once again he sighed. He looked to the side. "Yes, I do miss it."

The lonesome Dragon nodded as he continued to apparently talk to the wild life or someone else. "It is not the same... I... well... it is just odd you know." Shigure laid down as he watched the sky. "I should get a new shirt but really I think someone can fix the old one... yeh... you always tell me that... I can survive with the bare minimum... all this fancy things... I...I don't know. Still weird...." He moved his hand up to try and touch the sky, drake was curious and smelled his hand and quickly left.