EDEN CITY AIRFIELD
Is this the only way Aricia? Isheeni asked. We do not want to endanger the clutches of Roluth's brothers and sisters.
They were once more sitting between the ramps of the two DTs on the airfield. They had spent the last four hours going over this plan and all of them knew it was the only way to find the clutches of dragon eggs that this Maruad held.
What other options do we have? Isra asked now. He sat next to Tarifa and Aihola on the ground, Aelnala just behind him, her head positioned over his shoulder. The carmine colored Roluth sat listening intently, Tarifa and Aihola on either side of him absently stroking his smooth scales and causing his wings to twitch in delight.
Roluth remembered well the words of the violet eyed Spartan only a few hours ago as they walked to the edge of the airfield far from the strange ships. He had thrown up incredible Mindvoice shields so that they could talk privately.
