Blackeye
Not the strongest win the battle —
Darkeye started on another page of his notes where he had a place for the gods. He wrote down the names and left more space between them to write more information. "If Mort is the god of death, what is Ludo doing then?" Darkeye felt stupid for knowing so little about this world. And with each person he asked, he felt dumber. "I saw dragons with three or more heads that each could talk and think on his own. Dragons that fought with and against gods and titans. Dragons that exist only out of the element that they can control. If you get the egg maybe the little cub needs something to eat, meat or fish. He needs it warm, I think. And how did you get this quest from Ludo?" Darkeye remembered each of the Dragons, but most of them he killed. Some of them were good but only a small number.
"That I heard too. They must be very strong here. But I heard they stay in the Draig like they protect something." Darkeye held himself back from asking more questions that were in his mind.
"That I heard too. They must be very strong here. But I heard they stay in the Draig like they protect something." Darkeye held himself back from asking more questions that were in his mind.
— the smartest do
