Kiral nodded and got up, walking over to Mahi to help her up. He yelled out the open entrance when he saw White stretching, "Hey! Just because the village is good doesn't mean that there aren't patrols around here, you idiot!" But his worries were put to rest when some of the women of the village had quickly run over and held White's wings down while covering him with a blanket. When Kiral and Mahi caught up with White outside, the rest of the villagers were there. Three women came up first with their disguises, "We took the liberty of washing them with the best materials available so that you can maintain your guise of church-men. Also..." Three more women came up with a sack of food each, and a child came up with a deerskin canteen filled with water, "...some provisions for your journey. There are two days of food in each one, so please be wise on eating. The next stop is a major city called Bri, about two and a half days' walk. If you ration the food enough, it can last longer, should you have to skip the city to another stop." Finally, the Elder came and presented a fairly large egg wrapped in a cloth, "And this, my friends, is a special gift that was destined to become yours in aid of your quest. In here, lies a dragon's egg. The Great Dragon, the longest lived and most powerful in history, is said to only give birth to one egg every 1,000 years when its life expires. However, the last one gave birth to two. Lord Filadius had hatched one and raised it, while the other laid dormant in this region, supposedly waiting for your care. Please keep it wrapped up tight and be sure to raise it well. How you raise it will determine its elemental prowess and personality." Kiral took the egg and slung the wrapped egg over his shoulder, so it was like a slingback.