*he motions to Shadow* She is the only wyrm alive that can speak dragon. As a Vampire moth I should know. Let us start from scratch... There is a circus- The Grimm Troupe- that has a ritual every 500 years. The ritual begins with the caretaker- Shadow in this ritual- hunting and feeding Grimmchild flames. After enough flames are collected. The current Grimm has a 'Dance' with the caretaker. After the final dance, The current Grimm must die. We have a saying for it. 'Burn The Father, Feed The Child.' That's about it. Speaking of dances it is about time for me and shadow to dance. Just one more flame to go. *he pulls something out from his robes and puts it back in. Shadow wakes up again*