Zirtrid met Medakkaru near the Ethaljeb lake, which was in the farthest north of the arena.
“I got your message. Why are we meeting here?” she asked Medakkaru, who was perched on a huge purple rock.
Surrounding them were different colors of gem trees in green, gold, white and blue. Their shade colors were also different, making a beautiful contrast to the lake.
They could see the black water undisturbed even though the wind was moving across it. It looked serene and yet dangerous at the same time. The vastness of it was beyond Kimora’s limited knowledge about measuring an area. But as far as she could see, the lake that had ragged edges but appeared to be in a circle was something dumbstruck worthy. The massive dragons appeared small when compared to it, like they were merely insects h
