(Moltherak's Floating Island, Leo's POV)
"So, since I can open the dimensional tunnel now… am I finally ready to step into it?"
Leo asked with a hint of restrained excitement, as Moltherak let out a deep, rolling chuckle, the kind that made the chamber vibrate faintly as the old dragon swiped his tail across the floor in open amusement, his expression dripping with contempt for the question itself.
"Are you ready to STEP INTO IT?"
Moltherak repeated slowly, almost savoring the words before his amusement burst out again.
"Hahahahaha!
Oh, boy… no. No you most certainly are not."
Leo frowned slightly as Moltherak leaned closer, lowering his massive head until his golden eyes were level with Leo's own, the casual disdain in his tone so sharp that for a moment Leo wondered if the dragon was genuinely insulted.
"You still do not know how to navigate the tunnel…."
Moltherak said, his each word slow and deliberate, as though explaining the obvious to a stubborn child.
