I left the room first. Ravaric still stood there, staring into the orb while scratching his head. I hoped he would be able to fix it soon since it seemed like the only way for me to talk to my dragon. I still couldn’t believe that my dragon was so old, not to mention that she wasn’t a part of me, but another being sharing the same mind with me. How was I supposed to explain that to Alarick? My head was already pulsing from the headache caused by excessive stress and now this.“Where are you going?” Alarick stopped in front of me. I was surprised to see him.
“What are you doing here?” I asked.
“I was thinking of taking you out to eat. It’s pretty late, but I didn’t want to interrupt you two,” he replied. I took my phone from my pocket and checked the time. It was already one in the afterno
