C337 A Black Hole That Was Hidden Underground
"Dragon..."
"Why a dragon?"
"A mighty dragon."
Whispers of all sorts filled Igrel's ears. He surveyed his surroundings, his claws tightening gradually.
'It looks like Grandpa Elixius made it through with ease. Oh? Hold on, was he stopped? How many undead are here? Grandpa Elixius should be alright, shouldn't he?'
Igrel's gaze shifted subtly, picking up a presence from another direction