EpilogueIn her moment of clarity before the feast, Rhea had formulated a plan. A
way to secure a peace with the Sea Folk that would last.
Broc had grudgingly agreed, and even Saras was ready to play along.
Rather than attack the Sea Folk in their own homeland, they would negotiate
a new truce.
The enemy had retreated after Saras joined the fight, so they clearly did
not think they could beat a dragon in combat. Not without suffering
terrible losses.
The answer was so simple, so obvious, Rhea couldn't believe she hadn't
thought of it before.
Saras' presence was needed. Not to attack, but only to threaten.
They would travel deep into enemy territory, just to show that they could.
And then they would show mercy—something the Sea Folk themselves seemed
incapable of.
Then, Rhea wo
