The wind howled through the ancient trees surrounding Kayden's dwelling, casting eerie shadows that danced on the walls. Kayden's heart raced as he approached Medusa with his questions, this time his senses were on high alert. The memory of the ice dragon's attack still sent shivers down his spine, and the worry for his father's safety gnawed at his mind.
Medusa emerged from the shadows, her striking features and her hair casting an otherworldly aura around her. Her eyes met Kayden's, her gaze piercing through his thoughts. "What are you wondering? Is there any problem?" she had a vague idea what he might be thinking but had no clue how to tell him.
