Mirraglas comes to a stop in front of a cave on the ground. Nunti quickly jumps off and sighs, she’s glad that it is over.
“Are you okay?” Mirraglas asks.
“I am fine” Nunti smiles. Nunti looks ahead at the cave, and then back at Mirraglas.
“Balitdor. I have come with an angel, an angel called Nunti” there is a pause, Nunti looks up at Mirraglas.
"You may enter” says a low voice from in the cave. Nunti does not move.
“What are you waiting for?"
“Erm...” Nunti says and walks into the cave in caution. She looks around frantically, scared, not knowing what this dragon will do.
“Nunti?” Balitdor says. Nunti glances to the left and sees him, Baltidor, the God of the dragons. A massive black dragon’s head, it is so big, she can’t see the rest of it in the darkness. Massive silver eyes stare down on her, and large silver fangs glaring, ready to eat its prey. Nunti stares at him, frozen to the spot.