Welp.
The meeting was fruitful, to say the least. Not only had Riley shamelessly knocked sense into the heads of the leading dragons of the clan, but they had also come up with a temporary battle plan based on the information they currently had.
Good news. They had a lead.
Bad news. He was the lead.
Yep.
That happened.
It was not like Riley didn't understand how dubious that sounded, or how much pressure it put on him. But he was also the one who had pushed hardest for a welfare check on the elder dragon. So if anything, this felt like nature's way of telling him that he had, in fact, asked for it.
Right.
And honestly, he was fine with that. At least now they had something tangible to work toward. A concrete goal.
With the first item on the list being Riley claiming his inheritance
