The Flaming Heart
“Thank you. I’ll accept it.”
Ula blew three translucent bubbles and they floated over the three dragon’s heads. “These will help you exit the deep sea, allowing you to breathe.”
The three nodded and bowed to Ula, then turned towards the exit. Thorn stopped halfway and turned back. “May I ask where the Mother Dragon likely rests?”
With a mysterious expression, Ula answered, “Slathar. Near the Parching Desert.”
Thorn made a mental note, then walked out of the hall.
This time, the three of them moved off alone, without the company of any sirens.
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