Once everything had been said, the atmosphere turned a little awkward.
Regia seemed unconcerned, but she was surely shaken inside.
After a few brief words, she showed Anse to a guest room and left alone. Her figure looked somewhat lonely beneath the moonlight.
Gold Dragons and Silver Dragons were perhaps the strictest of all dragons with themselves. Gold Dragons in particular took their reputations and dignity extremely seriously as leaders. Their sense of duty was so strong that they were models for their kind.
Anse thought that sounded exhausting.
Even if it was in a Gold Dragon's nature, she surely needed some emotional comfort.
I'm not as good as you think. He sighed inwardly.
Any ordinary living creature would struggle to suppress the instinctive attraction they felt toward him, both physical and mental. But that did not mean their souls and ideals were compatible.
He shut the doors and windows and put it out of his mind.
Dragon Island was easy to leave but hard to enter. He decided to stay a few days rather than return to the Sanctuary or Peaceglory Fortress for now.
The trip had been worth it. He had gained nearly three hundred thousand Dragon Essence for free.
He toyed with the Dragon Orb, delighted.
He immediately contacted Quentin and ordered him to select at least four thousand prospective Six-Winged Spirit Dragons. Two thousand of them would settle on Krynn, based at the newly built Peaceglory Fortress.
Regia would help him select another group. They would remain on Dragon Island and establish the sixth Metallic Dragon race.
Perhaps years from now, once these Six-Winged Spirit Dragons had grown in number, Dragon Island's Five-Dragon Council would become the Six-Dragon Council.
It would be best to take in some refugees too.
The Adlatin Continent was too chaotic. The