The woman's grip on Zenyph's neck tightened. Water arrows started to form from the ocean and pointed in the direction of Norena. The dragon princess's eyes started to turn a mix of pink and black as she summoned dark spears and got into a fighting stance. Ready to strike at a moment's notice.
Zenyph felt deja vu, but not in a good way. The last time he was in this position it ended with a hole in his chest caused by another beautiful princess. The phantom pain made him shudder, but he was determined to not let history repeat itself.
"We're not a threat. We just want to go back home, and you seem to be the only one who can help us." said Zenyph, trying to keep his voice level.
"I don't trust you, answer my question and you might live."
"Fine, I'll tell you everything, just don't hurt us. Deal?"
"Deal. Start talking."
