Before Walker could even do anything, he had bumped in to one of the dragon hatchlings walking out of the mansion. "Hello little one, where is Midnight? Is she inside or at the cathedral?"
The little water dragon hatchling turned its head confused a little as it processed what Walker had said. Because these dragon hatchlings were raised the same way as other dragons, they were still behind Midnight in intelligence. They needed the time to learn and adapt to language along with Genesis.
After looking at Walker for some time, the hatching was able to roar out a rough few growls that he took for meaning that she was on the way to the cathedral after dropping off the other hatchlings.
