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"Okay..." Dan said. "Stay here." He ran out the door and got his father, "There's a stowaway on the ship."

"Where?" Peru asked.

Cyrus sat down, relieved he wasn't stabbed. He continued to eat his apples.

"Down in the cargo area eating apples," Dan said.

Peru walked with Dan to the cargo area and saw Cyrus, "Well who do we have here? A stowaway? Well, I hope you know we are in the bermuda triangle, so coming on here was a bad idea."

Cyrus spit out the chunk of apple he was eating. "We're where!?" Cyrus stood up and started pacing. "How did this happen?"

"Borealis, is this important enough for us?" Darkfire asked, not even looking away from the fish. "I'm cooking tonight." She tossed one fish into the air and seared it with a blast of shadowy fire. "If there's a stowaway, then that means we need another fish. Who's getting it?"

Dan took Cyrus out of the deck, "We don't need to get him a fish because he's been eating out of our food in the cargo."

(Ack, I should have replied sooner ... now to figure out what to say.)

(...)

Borealis had blinked when he heard about the stowaway, "Well, before we head to the land, we should figure out what to do with this guy." He pointed at Cyrus.

"I say we leave him on the island," Dan said.

"Please don't do that..." Cyrus was cut short when he saw Borealis. "Is... is that a... a dragon?"

"Yes, yes I am. You wouldn't be so surprised if you had not been hiding." Borealis replied.

"We're in the Bermuda," Dan replied to Cyrus. "Many strange things happen out here. Darkfire is a shapeshifter dragon."

"The Bermuda is the reason for this? I thought it was just a myth." Cyrus sat down, lost in thought. "Well, we might as well get to know each other. As you know, I'm Cyrus. Who are you guys?"

"Dan," Dan said. He pointed to the captains quarter's where you can see his dad through the window steering the ship, "That's my father Peru."

"I am Borealis, a dragon of light and aura." Said dragon replied.

"Adriana," Darkfire said. Nothing nore, but nothing less. Just her name was enough. "Here," she said, sliding the cooked fish towards Cyrus. "Want something to eat?"

Cyrus grabbed the fish and took a bite. "So Dan, do you and your father have anything strange about you?"

"No. Nothing has happened to us.... yet." Dan said.

"Well that's reassuring... yet strangely, cryptically foreboding." Cyrus took another bite of fish.

"I'm sure it can't be too bad." Borealis replied.

"You don't know that, Borealis," Cyrus said. "You became a dragon. The effects could be worse. What if it kills me? It may."

"I didn't become a dragon, I've been a dragon," Borealis replied, "but I guess what happens to you might not be good."

"Exactly," Cyrus lamented, shaking his head. "I'm scared."