Damn that dragon. He asks one question and gets his answers. Of course, the hunter is so flabbergasted by his shift that he can barely speak, but still. If he knew who I was …
If he knew who I was, I’d be in bigger trouble than I am.
And the fox? Does Avani mean that they have Kayid? We have to save him. I’d hate to think that he was captured, injured, or killed because he was helping me.
When Avani gets the direction we need to go, he nods his head to me, but before we begin moving, I turn to the forest that Avani’s dragon form decimated.
“What are you doing?” he asks me.
“Healing the forest,” I tell him, not looking at him as I begin to pull the trees back together, resealing their limbs and branches, feeling the life force inside the trees reconnecting.
“You can do that?” he asks,
