The Blackfire Festival had come to a successful close, and the dragon's roar sounded like a cheer for the festivities, with no one aware that a battle of the ages had unfolded on Leize.
Perhaps some knights might secretly speculate, but without Russell speaking up, they would remain clueless.
Each level has its own limits of vision. Vistas of dragons, Snow Giants, and Frost Giants are only barely within reach for the Flying Dragon Knights.
"So, why did the Frost Giant take Snow Giant Da deep into Leize?" Baron Roman asked while swirling his glass of red wine in the study at Fluorescent Castle, expressing his confusion, "If it wanted to launch a sneak attack on you, it should have gone to the Blackflame Plains."
"Honestly, I'm not sure either. I asked the Shadowflame Dragon, but even it doesn't know," Russell replied. "It was only when it and the Torrential Flood Dragon caught the scent of Snow Giant Da, that the illusion appeared and trapped Snow Giant Da."
