Just as she had been instructed, Amila left through a portal as soon as she had finished eating, it was amusing to everyone to say the least, Minto seemed to have attracted yet another powerful beauty to his side, they could only speculate upon what laid in store for them as they slowly followed behind Nagmar giving him as much room as possible while not losing his trail, as a result they had to pass by at least four lesser dragons without causing harm or conflict.
"It has been four days now." Rázá sighed, "What happens if he were to waste a month and not gain any advantage and instead continue to follow her still, or even worse, become our enemy at our time of need?"
"We can only afford a week waiting here." Minto looked at her as they both stood at the bowsprit staring off on the horiz
