…A dragon."
The creature was colossal, far beyond anything they had prepared for, and even in its resting state, it radiated an overwhelming power that caused the air itself to tremble.
Wales swallowed as he stared at it, his voice barely rising above a whisper, yet carrying undeniable certainty.
"…We found it."
Randall blinked once, then rubbed his eyes as if trying to confirm what he was seeing.
"It's really a dragon?" he muttered, still unable to believe it.
Wales stood frozen, his gaze locked onto the majestic creature. Awe and shock filled his expression as he took in its sheer size and presence.
Then he turned and looked at Randall.
"Isn't father searching for it?"
Randall nodded slowly.
"Yes… he was looking for the dragon."
Wales took a deep breath, then reached into his robe and pulled out a crystal communicator ball.
"We should inform him," he said, his voice steady despite the tension.
