Second in Command

"Thank you, my Lord." Flamewing whispered in a slightly emotional voice. 

Magius patted the space next to him and beckoned Flamewing to sit next to him. 

Flamewing hesitated, obviously thinking of how she could actually fit her large dragon form on such a tiny bench.

However, as she was thinking about this, she suddenly realized that she had become a human being, and that the bench was right in front of her. 

She sat down next to Magius and continued to listen to him.

"He was a great hero. Firesong the Fire Dragon was a great bane of the Undead. He took down many of Zegaro's scions before falling in battle. You should be proud of him."

Flamewing nodded vigorously, obviously happy that Magius recognized her father's valor, merits and sacrifice.

"I swore that I would take good care of his family. So it brings us to this very important question. Tell me. What happened to you, Flamewing?" Magius asked.