"Wow, I guess there's one in every story" remarked Drake.
Raptor was confused "What?"
"Oh, you know. Some crazy old pesron shows up and says someone's the chosen one."
"I'm not the chosen one, Ghaleon said you are."
"Oh, hell no. I am not gonna be the chosen one."
"Well, you are the Dragonmaster."
"Yeah, well that does't make me the freakin' chosen one."
"Drake."
"What?"
"Everyone is looking at us."
Drake looks up at the puzzled expressions on the townspeople's faces. "Oh, yeah. Well, they obviously think that you're the chosen one, so try to get them to tell you where the island with the spire is and see if we can get a boat and some supplies."
"Is that all?"
"Uh, yeah."
"Sure thing, chosen one."
"I am not the..."
"Ask them, Nippo."
