"What is that?" Bree's whisper-screamed at no one in particular, since she was too shocked to hear the sudden commotion.
"They are here," Lord Bayle said, a smirk appeared at the corner of his lips and his dull eyes shone brightly in this dimly lit room. "Finally, they are here!" If it was not because that he was too weak in this old body of his, Lord Bayle would jump and fist the air in thrill.
He looked like someone, who had lost his mind just because of a sudden burst of excitement.
Bree's eyebrows shot up and she found herself staring at the dragon lord behind standing the bars, not able to understand what he said, but whatever he meant didn't sound really good for her. She could clearly see that in his vicious smile.
"What do you mean by that?" Bree asked, but she heard someone calling her name, Rossie. From the sound of it, it seemed something important had happened.
