"Whoa," Xenon put a hand over his mouth.
Zera shook her head.
After dealing with the nameless monster, they head to the building where the Draco's babies were.
Zera imagined several eggs the size would equal two fists combined. However, what awaited them was even worse than she had imagined.
"How do you propose we bring these?"
Zera scratched the back of her head.
The children were no eggs. They were fully hatched.
And by the looks of it, there were five of them. Their wings were smaller than the size of their bodies, though.
"If these were normal five-year-olds, that would be easy."
"These aren't even human."
"I know," Zera wanted to smash something again. "But we have no choice. Mother hen wants her chicks back."
Xenon grunted.
"How do you propose we do that?"
