Both dragons picked up their spears, raising them high and aiming it at the dark dragon once more. "Its not up to us, its all Arkain's decision. Arkain, Shall we?" Agamme said, keeping his weapon raised high. I just watched. Sure, she was a dragon, but the dark touched dragons were never welcomed into this world kindly, and for some reason, everybody's suffered here. I guess this is home after all.