Empyrean Dust Galaxy.
Three arkships sped through the void faster than the speed of light. Stars came and went around them as space and time collapsed and expanded around the vessels.
The arkships moved in a straight line formation with the arkship in front moving like the driver knew where he was going.
"You know, I haven't thought much about it. What do we do once we find the Primordial Lion?" The commander of the first arkship in front said.
"We open a Heavenly Gate and contact Ibadon immediately, you already know this…"
"No, I mean, what do we do if the Primordial Lion tries to run?" The commander of the first arkship asked again.
From the way this particular dragon talked, one would assume that he was mellow and somewhat on the passive side.
"So what if he runs? If we don't catch him, Regent Ibadon will catch him. There's no escape."
"Bold of you to even assume the Primordial Lion will run away. He might try to kill us before we contact the Regent.
