The first day of war preparations for Deepwater City and the Northern Alliance. Sunny. Nothing major happened.
Zog stood at the window, admiring his city, which stretched so far he could barely see its borders.
Last night's Shadow of Evil screening had gone pretty well. The image of the Dragon Race proved to be quite endearing, and the Dragon Race-themed dolls that had been sitting in inventory for ages finally sold out.
Nick's dolls even sold out within a single day.
He was ecstatic now that he was so popular among the Humans.
"Those foolish little Humans finally know how to appreciate the great Giant Dragon Nixela!"
At least, that was his take on it.
It was hard to say what he would think when he found out that in the eyes of Humans, he was just a big, dumb, lovable goofball of a Dragon.
Oh, and speaking of other developments, Galina's Little Fireball Platform had finally expanded beyond the campus after securing an investment.
