Aksaja was flying through the air heading towards the golden palace that he was told belonged to a relative of his he was told the palace was made of gold and was owned by a great dragon of their age. Aksaja only recently learned about being a dragon in the past couple of years and already he has to go to a funeral over a relative he doesn't even know. However Aksaja was taught better then that and was going to get to the funeral and see if the old dragon left anything in his will that Aksaja would need to be concerned about, as long as Aksaja was able to protect the elven lands he didn't care about much else he had no ambitions to become a dragon god or any of that so long as his people would be safe. 

Soon he finally got to the mountain he was told about and he landed in front of the palace soon going inside and looking around wondering how big was his relative to even need a place this huge. Aksaja started to look around wondering where the funeral would take place...