Denerus knelt one of his feet as his hand touched the shoulder of Haren lying face down, and shook him just right to wake him up from unconsciousness. Behind his back stood Jhensy staring at the area, as if looking for something.
"Are you all right?" Denerus asked, his son planted his hands to push himself up and was still in daze.
"Where is Kristel?" Haren asked, eyes searching for her yet only them were there. And he coughed.
"He wasn't here when we arrived, what happened?" He looked at his son, and noticed the black powder on his shoulder and neck. His finger touched it and looked at it intently.
His brows furrowed upon realizing what it was. It's the sleeping dust.
"I remember I am using my dragon, I am fighting the three councils and they are going for Kristel. They don't say any
