As Alex and the others adjusted to the new world they found themselves in, Ana suddenly reacted, her gaze shifting in a certain direction, almost like she'd sensed something.
"What is it?" Alex asked, noticing the change.
Pursing her lips, she replied. "I can sense it now. My fate but I don't understand."
"What's wrong?"
"I can sense my kin."
Raising a brow, Alex remarked. "Your kin?... Like another dragon?"
"The sensation is slightly muddled but indeed, another dragon."
"But aren't you the last dragon?" Ulysses inquired at the side.
"That's what I've been told my whole life," Ana admitted. "And historical records state that the dragon race was wiped out. I would have been dead if not that I hadn't hatched at that time."
What do we do?... Do you want to meet this dragon?... All things considered, he should be your ancestor.
