"I…am the grandson of the... Moon Guardian!"
The room fell silent for a moment, the draconians exchanging incredulous glances. One soldier muttered, "Did I hear that little mutt right?"
"You heard me!" Kookus bellowed, pointing his dagger toward the general, "Prepare to face the wrath of my legendary bloodline, you winged buffoons!"
Merina's jaw dropped, both in disbelief and mortification, "K-Kookus! What are you even saying…just run!"
The general stared at Kookus for a long moment before letting out a booming laugh, "Kekeke, oh, this is rich. I've heard some wild claims in my day, but this... this tops it all. You've got guts, I'll give you that. Too bad they're about to be splattered all over the-"
"RRRiiiiiP!!"
Before the general could utter another word, the sound of air tearing apart with the force of a thunderclap erupted through the hall.
