From the back of the room, small wings fluttered, and a red dragon flew over to inspect Karl after escaping from her nanny.
{He doesn't look scary. There's no sense of violent intentions from him at all.} She insisted, landing on his shoulder.
Karl stroked the little dragon's head, and took a bit of roasted frog from Hawk's space to feed her.
The hatchling tore into it with savage eagerness, and then hiccuped and passed out as the flood of mana filled her body.
"See? Aren't they adorable?"
"She just advanced from Awakened to Ascended." Librarian Barry noted.
"She was already at the bottleneck, but I've got more frog legs if we need them. They are part of the plan to get Princess Rue back on schedule." Karl agreed.
Dakkarian sighed and took the sleeping dragon off Karl's shoulder.
"I get it now. The whole balance of the world will be overturned if you get to have baby dragons.
Thirty seconds, and they're starting to advance.
