I rested content with the memory of true dragon life. In the back of my mind I processed what Treator had said. Knots of mental tension unwound and I felt a clear vision for the future for the first time in a while.
Goals: Build a home. Try and pursue a genuine love. Grow my current relationships. Defeat this Clavile. Prepare for the Roman Gods, dealing first with Mars. If possible, a new thought came to me: find a way to visit my homeworld. The issue wasn't power or means though both would be difficult even for me, but in direction that is navigation. I only got here by Umbra's sacrificial spell and Iris' call. How to get to earth and back without getting lost was a goal beyond me for now.
While I didn't see them at the time, the group was occupied with Mars' forces as we duelled.
"Damian!" Iris shouted.
"Champion!" Morgana shouted.
"Sorcerer!" Làidir shouted.