Naevys
When the dragons bellowed, I was with Laiken.
“Who is it?” I ask nervously.
“Kenzo and Ember,” he says, looking confused and worried.
“Why are they here?”
“I have no idea,” he says.
Nylion never said anything after I healed Laiken. I’m glad. Unlike Laiken, I don’t have to do what Nylion tells me to do, unless he threatens my mother. In all honesty, she’d probably welcome death. She’s letting herself waste away as it is. I would do more to help her, but I have my own struggles dealing with Nylion on a daily and nightly basis.
The door swings open and Nylion steps in. “Let’s go. Both of you.”
“Where are we going?” I ask.
“To greet our guests, of course. You didn’t reply to them, Laiken. Do so now.”
While he didn’t say anything after that night, he also hasn’t been as warm to
