The sounds of the sea hitting the shores of Dragon Island was soothing, for some reason, to Rezar this was the place where he could be the closest to the wind and the water. Of course at the moment he had more than three dozen guard detail stationed around the island, but there was no greater deterrent for his safety than the dragon that was currently having a conversation with Gynaika. Lenore was trying her best to follow, but obviously the more delicate aspect of politics and womanhood was completely lost to her as a vampire and dragon discussed about their monthly periods and how being undead was the best thing to have ever happened to them.