"The grievances have been avenged. Prepare to set off towards the next subcontinent." Muria's facial expression didn't fluctuate much after hearing Mia's account of the spoils of this punitive campaign. He had already been mentally prepared for this. These were all his loot and he had calculated their worth by the time they were in his hands. Every giant dragon with a complete inheritance was a born master of treasure appraisal.
"Which is the nearest subcontinent to me?" Muria asked Cassio in his mind.
"Depluson subcontinent, a world of frost and snow, where cold is the eternal theme," Cassio's gentle voice responded, "You may experience some suppression of your power in that environment, but it won't be a significant issue."
"A world of frost..." Muria's mouth flickered with a smirk, his eyes filled with interest. He knew without needing to investigate which dragons had been exiled to the subcontinent of Depluson.
