1333. More dragon Than I Thought
"You want to go to Ingus's village without any prior invitation? He will fight you to the death." Mordant spoke bluntly. He had been in the mage tower for the entire day and half the night. By the time he had returned to the mansion with a seemingly exhausted darkness elemental spirit, Walker was the last one awake. Gil was asleep on the couch next to him by the fire where Midnight is curled up resting. She had trained with Su all day and had fallen asleep quickly.
"He hasn't come here and was one of the more stubborn of our fellow royals. So, while I let Gil and Alma meet with the flame elves, I will meet with him." The look that Mordant had on his face seemed to ask Walker why he had such a death wish.