"Offspring?"
The halfling Vig looked up in astonishment at the giant dragon above, its body twisting and turning like the Golden Mountain Range. He found it hard to believe, suspecting that he had misheard, or perhaps misunderstood.
With such a massive physique, it should unquestionably be an ancient dragon that has lived for thousands of years. How could it be the offspring of two adult Golden Dragons? The two Golden Dragons he knew, even if their lengths were combined, would not match the size of the Golden Dragon before him.
"That's right, the Lord Angelis you just mentioned is my father, and Orsya is my mother's name."
Noah introduced himself calmly.
"But they are still just mature Golden Dragons, how could they have someone as large as you..."
The halfling thief couldn't help but gesture with his hand as he spoke.
"I am merely a young dragon."
Noah rose and reached out, picking up the halfling who still couldn't quite accept the reality.