Rezzik Sattiri turned her head to look at me with a smug smile, while Kalai remained fixated on the hundreds of eggs on the bed of the now empty lake. She could not seem to believe her eyes, and maybe she was now imagining if all these eggs hatched and were colossal in size just like their parents, we really had huge trouble in our hands. Good that even though Sattiri and I only chose one head where to plunge our weapon, the other head was rendered useless and immobile. But where did the water go? Was it because its inhabitants died? Were the water and the giant monsters connected somehow? But there were still eggs down there. “You can try by all means, Drakkon King, and we’ll see what’ll happen,”