After a few minutes, Zovern features returned back to normal.
"Why--?" Ara was bewildered.
'The amount he ingested is too small,' Emyr murmured softly. He took note of that.
While they were observing Zovern, the islanders had a meeting. They sat close to each other and whispering with one another. They nodded and shook their heads.
Emyr entered a message to his device while waiting until they had agreed to do one thing.
'What is it, Alva?'
"Oh, Great Dragon! We want to go home. We will persuade our fellow citizens to rise as one!"
'Okay. Bring the fruits to them and make them eat a slice each. We will bring more fruits tomorrow,' Emyr instructed Alva.
"Thank you, Great Dragon!"
Emyr left with the islanders. He flew down to the town and returned to the plateau quickly.
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