“Uh…” The man at the table dragged his words as he smacked his lips.
He was not good at this. At calling for help. But the situation on the ground was one that passed his expertise. He sucked in air through his teeth. Making a mental note to self on getting better at treating people.
But it was just a thought. A far-fetched one. He was a dragon. And his way was that of brute force and manipulation. There was nothing in his genetics that suggested caring and tending for the weak and injured.
People who were injured in accidents and whatnot. It was not his thing. Not a thing of any of his kind either.
Hence, the reason why he was calling her. The one person that had been known to heal them whenever they ran into issues.
Issues like this one.
“What is it, Nord? It is unlike you to cal
