"I know about your involvement in the war, but this originally started with the dragons. I appreciate your concern, but I already have a plan to end this, once I get back on the throne." I said. My claw raised in my view, revealing a green scale in the middle. My mating symbol. I still remember the day me and Sierra exchanged scales that day, promising good will to each other,and to protect each other through any situation. Well, we all know how well that went. I still keep the scale as a promise to Sierra, that I still love her. "But getting on the throne just to end the war isn't the whole plan. Remember Sierra? Bayonel tortures her every day, forcing labor on her and continuously breeding eggs for his amusement. It sickens me that he does that to her. I'm not doing this for every dragon, well I am, but I need to save one first."