"I can do my best," he said as Sangar led them up the steps, the two figures parting to allow them within the palace.<br/><br/>Its huge central room contained only two figures. The prince, even without a crown, was easily identifiable. Even among a race which towered over most humans, and even sat down, he was impressively tall, an imposing prescence that seemed to match Stormrider himself. The other was a tall, older woman dressed in a long green dress, her eyes the same colour and an unusually coloured ring on one finger. Sangar walked over to the Prince to speak to him, leaving the others waiting alone.<br/><br/>"You said there were dragons here Muroe," Nara said. "I think we may have found one of them. Look at the woman's eyes, remind you of anyone's?"<br/><br/>"They're like Kara's," Barkeley replied. "But there's something...different."<br/><br/>"She's a descendant of Sarna himself," Nara replied. "They represent the last remnants of when dragons were powerful enough that, had they chosen to, they could have dominated all other life on Earth."