Thread:Rose thorn rocks/@comment-27147599-20180611021441/@comment-27147599-20180611151858

Athena rolled her eyes. “For an ancient all powerful white dragon, you sure get drunk a lot.” She looked at four places on the map. “The element kingdoms, maybe the orbs transported themselves back to their old homes..” She walked as the sunlight shined down on them. It was odd that she was wearing a cloak and hood in such warm weather.

“Correct and you don’t know what you are?” Draco muttered as he gazed at her. He watched as a bar wench set down a wooden cup of beer for him but he didn’t take any. His elven ears perked once more to listen to the stranger.