The dragon on the horizon that seemed far away at first, was suddenly a few hundred metres away from them, they hadn't given much thought, but now that he showed no sign of slowing down or stopping they began to question how he had even found them in the first place, sure they had a little strength, but in comparison to a Pure Blooded Dragon or Dragon of Old, their power didn't seem that great, so why did this beast suddenly race across the land at them?
"Could it be?" Miriá mused as they prepared to confront what was clearly a hostile.
"What?" Rázá asked, already in the process of gathering magicule.
"That dragon's appearance matches the description of Dendriun; the Turquoise Scourge," Miriá snapped her fingers taking to the sky and summoning a floating book where she tore out a pag
