Ancalagon: The Last Pure Dragon
“We’re not all bad, Eliane. I’m from King Yhendorn’s troupe and while yes, I would love to claim your dragon, I understand that you and she aren’t yet connected. Anyone would be remiss in claiming you before you’ve connected with your dragon,’ he says seriously.
I’m surprised enough that I turn and look at him. He’s like all elves, tall, lean, and with a glow about them as if they have a light emanating from within their bodies.
"Thallan, is it?” I ask and he nods.
“Are you in Merethyl’s earth class?”
“I am. Unlike the princess, I’m not a royal. I have much to learn from my monarchs," he says humbly.
I don’t know why, but I like this guy. “Maybe we can team up and practice together,” I say.
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