Rezzik
“I have posted a number of trusted Black Ice Dragons in Doragon as per your request, Your Greatness,” Incerion updated me. “They will stand by the Red Dragons if either Wind Dragons or one of our own will invade the queendom.”
I nodded curtly to acknowledge his effort.
We were at the garden, looking at the dark lake that mid-morning. Ydraz’s replica was not far away, making sure there were no eavesdroppers. My offspring was in the basket, placed on a rock. As far as I am concerned, my egg is right here, not in Umrrath’s hands. That old dastard! He’s got the nerve to play my mind and make me confused.
Incerion assured me it was my child and wasn’t a fake or a duplicate either. And I wanted t
