"ZulFurNar?" Eris stared at the drakaina, "EurFurNar, ring a bell?" She looked at her.
"You know my father? I hope that bastard is dead." Zul growled.
"Not me, my father knew of him." She started preparing holy magic. "They had a territorial struggle at one point. Your father lost and ran away but not before giving father a nasty scar, he was a really powerful acid dragon."
"Guess I look like a disappointment. Sickly and weak."
"All dragons are powerful, only fools underestimate them." Eris approached Zul and started healing her.
"Something is off about her." Eris turned toward Arad.
"Something is blocking the mana circuit right beside her heart. There should be an organ akin to a mana pump there, but it's clogged badly." Arad nodded.
