Yuro nodded. "I'm sorry for sneaking on your place. I was ordered to, and you don't disobey Ragenrok. If you do," Yuro stopped and shuddered. He didn't like thinking about what Ragenrok could do to him and everyone else. That dragon ruled by talon and maw, an iron fist in human tongue. The fact was, he did so many bad things out of fear of what Ragenrok would do. He was glad he did at least one good thing during that time though. It was so many months back, almost a year now, that he helped a Fire/Wind Hybrid fly. She was very interesting to talk to. He only wished that he got her name before he had to leave. He never reported her, and he never got caught for it. However, while he could look back at that with fondness, all of his other memories are filled with fear and pain. Honestly, being a prisoner was some of his better moment in the last year.