Dauria had lost track of how long they’d been in the tunnel some time ago. Daylight was little more than a memory and even her enhanced eyesight was beginning to fail.
“Is this it?” Kaito asked, glancing up.
The tunnel branched in three directions.
“Yes,” Dauria said. “The left was my chamber. The center was my dam’s and the right was my sire’s.”
“Which do we think is most likely to be where we need to be?”
“Right, almost definitely.”
Kaito nodded and moved down the fight fork.
“How’s your vision, Kaito?”
“Dragonsight is perfect, or course. The human eyes are pretty much useless down here, though.”
Dauria nodded. He wasn’t looking at her, but she felt certai...
Please subscribe to keep reading.