Hatching

"Doortra." he said, "How about we'll join that feisty pupil of yours. I feel like I'll have to get reacquainted with Vergan'klyk. She seems to have changed little since we last met."
These words posed quite a surprise to the Laedrysses. Had these dragons been alive once before? Then why had they been sealed up in crystal pillars. Trix for one dropped her usual happy optimistic act as she imagined the doomsday scenarios that might take place in the future. But none of the vampires had yet uttered the desire to remain close to Lantessama. A thing they might have to be thankful for. Also, no blood and killing orgies had taken place, a thing that was hopeful. Apparently Trix couldn't let go of her positive disposition all together.
Doortra, meanwhile had started an animated discussion with Hemachror, most likely about the pros and cons of headstrong women as they made their way to the staircase to leave the cavern. In their wake, three little hounds followed. Two remained close to Hemachror, while the third, a beige male by the name of Mensch softly nuzzled Mislukkien's hand. The clumsy servant's eyes lit up with pleasure and he could hardly contain a laugh as he ran out, following the small dragon.

Beyond

Soon to come