Chapter 384: The Power Inside a Dragon
Having secured a room at the tavern run by the local “humans,” as Fowl and all the dwarves called them, Max left Tanila in the room to find a local rancher. He needed to find some cows and keep a promise he had made.
***
I was wondering when you would return.
Max scratched Rakonath’s head, grinning like a fool, needing both hands to accomplish the desired job.
“You’ve grown… so much.”
It is the—
“Speak out loud. Use your voice,” Aerthen commanded, not using her humanoid form, as only Max had come. “You must practice it to get the right inflections and tones.”
Clearing his throat, the silver dragon who had grown stood almost ten feet tall now, his body having doubled in size in the weeks Max had been away.
“I… have grown because of the power of the one you fed me. Do not get me wrong, those two cows you just brought were delicious, but I am still trying to digest the elf woman and all that she had on her.”