They arrived at my apartment shortly after I returned from my meeting with Drevolan. I answered the door following an authoritative knock. There were three of them, all men, all Dragonlords, two of them armed. The third said, "Your name is Dravos."
He uttered it as if he'd read it but never heard it, from which I could infer something probably beneficial.
"Close enough," I responded. Opal swiftly landed on my shoulder. I was anxious, even a bit scared. Normally, opening my door doesn't concern me, as the Vorgan respect personal privacy; however, who knows what Dragons think?
"My name is Ari. My Lord, the Count of Cernan, demands that you refrain from interfering with his affairs. Consider this your only warning. Is that clear?"
I paused to process that. So, Cernan was aware of my involvement. Alright.
And he was cautioning me to not interfere. What did he suspect I would do? Moreover, why was he going through the trouble of intimidating me?
