As they walked, Euric told Aurora the tales of ancient Maldonia and how it looked. Aurora didn't expect the city to be so colorful and beautiful, the streets were covered with smell of spices and everyone was well dressed. "It's so colorful" she finally said while chuckling.
"We Morrows are colorful people dear child, that's why the outsiders envied us. They envied our tradition, our food and our colors"
"What do you mean by outsiders?" asked Aurora.
Euric paused and turned to Aurora, "You are here for answers, aren't you? Your dragon died and you want to know why?"
"Actually, I want to know how. Artodo was one of the strongest dragons I ever had, a spear wouldn't put him down. How did they do it?"
Euric exhaled, then he didn't say anything, he kept on walking as Aurora followed him behind.
"Do you know how did they do it?" asked Aurora trying to keep up with Euric.
