“This is bad. This is really bad,” Amne says.
We’ve just heard the cheers go up in the Coliseum and since none of them were dragon trumpets, we know that Vaeril defeated Anala and has claimed his dragon. But that’s not what Amne is talking about.
“Does anyone know what that actually was?” Ajax asks.
“A scry,” Phoenix says. She’d found the magic and blasted it with her fireball before I could even blink.
“What’s a scry?” Kenzo asks.
“A way for witches to see what’s happening far away. They must have planted something here when they took your form, earth dragon,” she says.
Tesha begins pacing, scrubbing her face before her head snaps up in the direction of the Coliseum.
“Fen is sending Avani, Cedric, and Ishir. They’re on their way,” she says, just as I hear dragon wings above us and
