Legacies of light

Arc 8.33

With Cyrus in my arms, I walk forward with a heavy heart. Will I be able to do this, will I be able to keep this a secret from all the other dragons, where should I go, will I be able to find the medicine I need?

Stopping in one place my eyes open as I realize. The murderer of my parents could be right here, he could be watching us, hunting us at this very moment. The image of my parents corpses flashes through my head and I start to shake.

"S-S-S-S-Sister!" Cyrus says while coughing.

Composing myself I say, "Don't speak, just rest." I don't have time to be worried, I have lived my life to make him happy, so his life is my number 1 priority.

I move forward throughout the lands. The human soil is poor, I doubt the vegetation of Avesta could grow here. The air purity is also a lot worse; I am finding it a lot harder to breathe, I also don't understand the purpose of all the vast open areas here, in Avesta they exist so people can use their dragon forms, but since humans don't take up mu