<span style="color: #ffcc99">“You are the winged demon, I think that I’m quite normal. Maybe you’re the strange one?”</span>The tongueless drake snarled at Order and looked at the other guards.<span style="color: #0059b3">“Go away, Order. You have done much for me and I am very thankful, but this is a dragon matter. You have no right to interfere with this.” </span>The two drakes walked away from Order’s barrier and flew out of the temple and up to the middle floor. Mischa flew after them and when Order followed, there would be a handful of much older dragons glaring down at the two Infinite drakes.<span style="color: #59b300"> “If it wasn’t for the invasion of the Eternals your kind wouldn’t be tolerated to live. And so we are forced to hear you out and listen to your lies about why we should tolerate you.” </span><span style="color: #ff4d4d">“If you just surrendered those dragonling eggs and returned to the time stream we could pass on all of this.”</span>“They are our eggs, we will never surrender and we owe you nothing!”<span style="color: #0059b3">“Don’t give me an excuse to satiate my bloodlust. I would love to slowly the crush the life from your traitorous skulls.” </span><span style="color: #ff4d4d">“You would make great food for the kobolds.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>