As Selene and Alex prepared for their final attack, Thalgar lay in his usual spot, sleeping peacefully.
Between the glacier-like mountains, the dragon's colossal body resembled another snow-covered peak.Its white scales, blanketed in fresh snow, gleamed faintly under the pale sky like a mountain wrapped in a bedsheet.Thalgar's deep, rhythmic snoring echoed across the mountains—steady and unbothered.
High above, hidden just behind the drifting clouds, a hazy figure emerged.It gazed silently down at the slumbering dragon.Incomprehensible muttering drifted through the air, muffled behind a glass-like veil, unintelligible, and unheard by Thalgar.
The figure did not move.It watched, silent and still, as if a predator waiting for its moment to strike.
Back in the cave...
