Just what was that?
Orien stood very still.
For a moment, he wondered if he had imagined it.
It was as if the world simply tilted when the delicate square in his hand had shattered the moment it met his teeth.
The sound it made couldn't have been louder for the young dragon who was met with a soft, flaky crunch that finally melted into a sweetness that overwhelmed him.
But just when he thought it couldn't get any better, he tasted something fresh. It was a different texture that must have been important.
This was it.
This was probably the flavor ancient texts spoke of when they described celestial feasts. And today it was his turn to try!
However, just when the dragonling was thinking about life's possibilities, he was pulled back to land by something horrifying.
This was only one of the items offered by the store.
One.
Out of many.
He swayed slightly.
Beside him, Liam tilted his head. "Do you like it too?"
Orien turned slowly.
Did he like it?
