"Wait, so you are saying I can write runes?"
"Yes... well they won't be as original runes but for us dragons it is possible to replicate something as such. You can use dragon tongue can't you."
Xirvocrys asked.
"Yes, but not regularly."
I responded.
"Have you thought of writing it?"
"Writing dragon tongue?"
'...I really have not thought of it...'
As expected, having dragons around you meant infinite wisdom but something kept distressing me. It was Anastasia's one rule of not being able to learn anything in this world.
"Want me to teach you?"
Memrie asked with a sneer.
"I'll figure it out on my own. Still I will need your help getting the dwarves–
"I can't do that..."
Memrie's tone and expression suddenly changed.
"What?"
Did I tip off her anger, did I do too much?
Her expression was scary as if she had just been disgusted by something lowly.
"Hey Xir..."
