As Mikhail stepped out of the tent and looked around he couldn’t help but take in a breath of surprise. This was a full on encampment, with several Tengu moving around everywhere taking care of chores, erecting tents, building fires, preparing meals.
Gareth pushed him in the back and stepped out behind him. “Did they multiply?” Mikhail asked.
“Yeah, just a bit…Their master is over here…” Gareth pointed and walked off with Mikhail following. As he past the Tengu all stopped and stared at him.
“Do I have something on my face?” Mikhail growled under his breath.
Gareth laughed. “Even in this realm, a full-fledged dragon is a rare sight…”
“I’m not currently a dragon…” Mikhail said skeptically.
“No, but they know you are…and the aura you put out is terrifying…and that makes you interesting
