"If that's the case, let's get reacquainted then. I am Luscia, a combat-type Guardian. It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Kyle." The huge Bone Dragon's Soul Fire rhythmically pulsed. Though the Bone Dragon didn't quite understand Pannis's sudden display of respect and consideration, anyone treated in such a manner would be pleased. Therefore, for the first time, the Bone Dragon stretched its massive body to stand up, bending its neck to bring its skull close to Pannis's face, habitually opening its enormous jaws. Among Drakes, to touch another with one's skull and extend the tongue to lick the other is a way to express friendship and recognition. Pannis had earned the Bone Dragon's recognition a hundred years earlier, and this time, he gained its favor once again. However, the Drake's movement suddenly froze, and after a few seconds, it shook its head with a wry smile, "I almost forgot, I no longer have a tongue."