Birsha was on the Isle. He was pacing the floors of his cottage, frustrated over the turn of events. How could things have gone so wrong? How did that dragon and that wolf manage to meet? His anger over this unexpected turn has caused him to lose his focus. He needed to rebuild this sword. With the original sword lost to time, his only possible solution was to make a new one.
"Brigid was supposed to keep her hidden! I needed that dragon's powers!" Birsha said to himself. He knew that she could destroy the original, but that meant her fire was amazing. "It doesn't help that Egan's son just had to have that witch! And when they took her, Aislinn was there!" Birsha punched the wall in anger. "Now Egan is a lovesick puppy all over again! " He shook his head over the way Egan was
