“Medakkaru.” That familiar deep voice called him before he could get out of the arena together with his family and Oggurett.
Most of the audience flew out of the arena while the others unhurriedly descended the stairs. Ukkariz, on the other hand, already flew away in his white dragon self, humiliated and depressed by his loss.
Medakkaru looked over his shoulder to see Travott in his red overall. His gray eyes were set only on him prior to his glancing at his family. The old dragon shifter quietly gave a signal to his own Wildshield House members to go ahead so he could talk to Medakkaru alone.
“Go on ahead and I’ll catch up,” Medakkaru was forced to tell his family and friend as well.
Even Revai did not protest and led the rest to leave Travott and Medakkaru at the arena, although dee
