Naferutali also suddenly understood what the other party meant. "You mean, that dragon wasn't coming for me?"
The elderly earl, chuckling, allowed Drow feet to rest on his face. "With all due respect, you might be overestimating yourself. Considering the dragon's various actions, it's doubtful he even remembers such a trifle. After all, it was only the loss of a ship's cargo with no follow-up. And, if I recall the intelligence reports correctly, didn't his kin escape?"
"Indeed," Naferutali said. Listening to the earl's words, spoken from an outsider's perspective, she suddenly felt that the situation might truly be as he described.
If the dragon was indeed targeting her, it certainly would have made Pablo's earldom the first target of its campaign, not Wallens, with its status as a port.
As Naferutali fell into deep thought, the elderly earl continued to browse through the intel related to 'David Uthos', the Red Dragon.
