"Mordant, I hate to break it to you, but I would say that the hatchlings are asleep." Walker thought that the hatchlings were watching carefully at first. However, just like Midnight, they liked the warmth and had fallen asleep standing up.
"You understand that the age of these little ones requires a great deal of sleep to assist them in their growth." pretended that it was just normal but Walker could only hold himself back from laughing. The entire situation was a little too comical.
"I would say your dragonkin are doing well but it seems that they have been pushed to the limit. But that might be the fact that the wandering blacksmith is a beast of his own. He had stayed awake for days straight working on projects." Walker remembered one of the very first times the wandering blacksmith had forged in the mansion. He had been up for multiple days making preparations alone.
