Everyone stood still, looking at Satira. She stared, straight ahead, giving no sign that she knew anyone was there.

"Satira?" Yoko finally said as she turned her head sharply toward him. Her eyes glowed a deadly blue as she gazed at him.

"You alright?" He asked stepping forward toward her. Her eyes narrowed dangerously, daring him to take another step toward her. The cold look stopped him in his tracks.

Meanwhile, Prakash was fuming. He had no clue what was going on, but his treasure was missing and he was pissed. He stalked toward Satira, while her attention was on Yoko and roughly grabbed her shoulder. "Alright! Where…" he was cut off as she quickly spun around and grabbed his arm, throwing him over her shoulder, sending him crashing into the wall in front of her. Sarkan immediately ran over to his fallen leader and helped him up. Hiei and Amira stared at Satira with a mixture of admiration and confusion. Prakash stood up and looked at Satira, at a loss for words. Satira said nothing, just stared back at him, daring anyone to make another move toward her.

"Satira!" Yoko called, trying to snap her out of it.

"I am not Satira!" A deep male voice answered. Everyone took a step back, startled as the blue mist returned, circling around her body as a dragon like head began to form. It twisted around her, it's head stopping above hers, watching everyone.

"What is that!" Amira demanded to know.

Hiei looked at it. "Seems to be a dragon." Amira growled.

"Thanks for that observation genius!" She said to him.

"Who are you?" Yoko voiced over their arguing.

The dragon looked at the fox. "I am a glacieragon." It answered. Hiei's eyes widened with recognition.

"An ice dragon." He informed Yoko. "One of the more powerful kinds of dragon and very rare."

"Where is my treasure!" Prakash demanded pulling away from Sarkan. He marched toward the dragon head defiantly. The dragon looked at him, it's teeth bared in aggression.

"I don't think there is one!" Hiei taunted. "You did all this work for nothing. Your a fool to beleive every legend you hear."

"Hiei…" Amira said said to him tearing her eyes away from Satira. "I think the dragon...is the treasure." Hiei glared at her to keep her mouth shut as she tossed him a snarl back.

Hearing what Amira said, Sarkan moved toward Satira and Prakash.

"He is your master!" Prakash yelled out suddenly, taking a chance on what he just heard Amira say. The dragon looked at him, his snarl fading a little.

"He released you from your prison." He finished. The dragon looked at Sarkan as he misted away back into Satira.

Sarkan looked at Prakash as he nodded to him. Sarkan took another step toward Satira, who made no movement at all. Smiling confidently he grabbed her arm and led her toward the mouth of the cave.

"Wait a minute!" Yoko yelled going to stop him when a blast of ice shot out from Satira's hand and propelled him into the wall. Amira ran over to help him as Hiei watched intently. Sarkan's face lit up with amusement and joy.

"That's a good pet." He told Satira. "Men! Come." He ordered as Sarkan, Prakash and his men trooped out., Yoko watching them stunned.