Helping Hand

Draven had no idea how these dragons were going to take it when he approached them. It took him several days to track them down as every time that he got close they would take off. He absolutely wanted to be careful, he didn't know their state of mind. If they were aware that others like them were out here. Well at least those that were trapped in the tombs and so he was cautious. Once he finally spotted them, he'd spoken mentally with Nova.

'Are you sure it is smart to just approach them Draven? What if they respond badly, or think you are the enemy?' Nova asked him where she was waiting. Conner was with her and they had managed to get to a meeting point that Draven told them to be at should he manage to finally speak with the dragons.