After walking away from Dracos, Nox headed deeper into the ancient forests to continue hunting the Scourge Dragons, leaving the Ice Monarch all alone.
Dracos' gaze lingered on the young boy's disappearing back, and a strange light flashed across his eyes.
"So many mysteries," the Frost Monarch muttered beneath his breath, mist curling in front of him.
Naturally, he was very curious to know if the Frost Elder could be trusted and what this so-called mind tempering was. Was it another skill of his?
"So many questions with no answers." Dracos decided to shake the thoughts from his mind just as Nox finally disappeared from his line of sight.
The Ice Monarch's gaze slowly fell to the ravine below, where the Scourge Champion's roars echoed relentlessly as it tried to climb out of the deep chasm.
Dracos figured it would take the Scourge Alpha some hours before it could finally come out again.
