The Exiled Dragon
Thalamere chuckled, patting Willa’s head.
“Dear sister, I could never be mad at you. I’m just happy I can assist you during this pressing time. Calista, the sea witch in Atlantis continues to work each day for a stronger stone to help sirens stay above land for longer periods. Then our armies can help aid with our new threat.”
Odessa squeezed his arm again, now passing through the medical ward. The crisp white walls gave the area a sterile feel to the atmosphere. Faes and fairies sitting on small desks, writing on clipboards and pulling medicine from cabinets made everyone busy, yet hardly any rooms were filled.