Scales scratched the surface of the dusty earth. The heavy weight and the strong muscle of the creature's tail gave a crawling movement. The youthful Seryu, with a giddy smile on his sweaty face, brought Moulin to a place most unfamiliar to Moulin.
A wide area beside the river where the cool wind rollicks merrily. There were groups of naga children, sitting on the grassy earth. Their attention solely to the man in front of them. A few adults were engrossed in their work by the river while they converse occasionally.
Why was be brought here?
"This is where we teach the children how to use the mana shells. I thought you were probably curious about how we utilize those shells so I wanted to show you how..."
