C22 His Unfriendly Grandfather and His Gentle Grandmother.

Three years later, deep within a dense jungle.

"Can you believe this? I can't even muster a laugh in this situation."

Igrel surveyed the encircling giant spiders, his words tinged with reluctance.

"My grandfather, the old bastard, seems to forget more and more that I'm supposed to be a normal dragon. What kind of enemies are these, anyway? Though, to be fair, I'm not exactly normal..