Namara crossed the rocky path that went downhill. The air there is very fresh. There are many green landscapes along the way it passes. So far, nothing unusual has been seen.
After a while she suddenly turned to look at Gallos. "Can't you use magic?"
Gallos looked at Namara scornfully. "Do you think I'm human like you guys? I'm a dragon, a dragon that really—"
"Stop bragging! You just have to say yes or no," Lyco snapped. He was tired of hearing Gallos always boasting. That beast was really very arrogant.
Finally Gallos changed his expression to a frown. "I can't use magic. However, you must know that our people have fire. That is our strength."
"Then can you really not let out fire?" asked Namara again.
"I'm still hurt. Can you help me?" asked Gallos. A moment later he shook his head. "No, no. I'm not sure you can heal me," he said in a disdainful tone.
