Dragonwalker

"Heritage? What does that mean?" Nick asked, looking over to Juliana who had a similar perplexed expression. The more he learned about Ugyr, the less he seemed to understand.

Granted, he only knew her for a few days, but still. He doubted some summoned elves could've really called someone like her.

Like everything else in that 'dungeon', she was weird.

Ugyr walked slowly across the room in a way that almost looked like a slithering snake. She remained silent as she walked toward them, taking time to appreciate the grandeur of the house.

Her travel ended at the head of the round table they were sitting at. She traced her hand across the top of a chair before pulling it out. Its legs struck against the floor, creating a loud and harsh screech. This screech was silenced by her stifling chuckle.

Taking care to lift her tail as she sat down, Ugyr sent Nick a glance filled with desire as she said, "Right. What do I mean by heritage?"