The days passed as Astra nursed her wound and continued her watching of the mountains and valley,  the settlement within life went on, blissfully unaware of the raging violence and dark magic outside of their home.  Things moved along so peacefully,  despite personal dramas that occurred between humans,  these people lived in harmony, encouraged by the pure magic.  The instant Aleic approached the king she felt it, the shift and frustration in the corrupt ruler,  she perked  wings fluttering,  the fool what was he doing, at his current power level he didn't stand a chance,  did he still have some of her energy?  She hoped so,  if he hadn't absorbed the dark magic again she might<br/><br/><em>Aleic Do you hear me?!</em>She shouted out mentally reaching for her magic hoping it was still twined with his she couldn't leave the mountain and catch him but her mishandling had led him to do something foolish...damn humans and their rash nature!<em>Listen to me you ruddy fool he will slaughter you before any of your plans bear fruit, listen to me if you hear me boy tell him You cannot bring the heart he must cut it out himself.</em>She had no way of knowing if he herd her unless he responded if he even knew how, if he knew to grab onto her magic that had started cleansing his and use it to communicate.<br/><br/><em>Tell Him as a Mage You can Hold down the dragon so he might cut out it heart and eat it there, that's the only way he will achieve immortality!</em>