“Tell her,” the golden insists. “Tairn. What am I supposed to—” I think at him. “Tell the roll-keeper her name,” Tairn echoes. “Violet?” the roll-keeper repeats. “Do you need a mender?” I turn back to the woman and clear my throat. “And Andarnaurram,” I whisper. Her eyes fly wide. “Both dragons?” she squawks. I nod. And all hell breaks loose.
ahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!!! the girl they thought was a "liability" not only bonded a dragon, but TWO! but not just 2, TWO INCREDIBLLY UNIQUE DRAGONS! One is a legend, and the first ever feathertail to bond!!! Take that Jack Barlowe!!!
