His screams were heard throughout Mostr until the next day. It wasn’t just his voice that was heard. The Steelscales’ deep roar released in the air as well. Nobody was able to get sleep due to it. Gunbrand finally came back, but nothing changed. His youngest son still went through the same s**t.
“Will this Dragon replace everything he had lost?” Eydis asked Dregon.
“Yes.” Dregon said. “Even his wings will come back, just more stronger and bigger.”
Dregon walked over to Brynjar and he lifted up one of his eyelids. Two different colors shined in his eyes. An golden brown shade for his Dragon and the steel grey color for the Steelscales. As his Dragon continued to die off, the golden brown disappeared and the grey took over.
“He’s dying.” Dregon said. “Once his eyes completely g
