"Alright. Thank you. I really am saying that a lot, aren’t I? I will just show you my gratitude by continuing to do so well in training. And I know I can get much better with you as my teacher.” After their conversation, Yssil went back inside. As Adykon advised to him, he took a seat on a couch and just relaxed. He felt that that would be enough.
 
Thankfully, his body wasn’t in as much pain as he had initially thought. To Yssil’s embarrassment, he was kind of…intimidated by Adykon and had honestly believed the older dracon would have insisted on more training and more physical force. But he hadn’t. And he had praised Yssil again. That was unexpected. But delightful.

Yssil locked eyes on Aerta’s form and asked her “Excuse me, may I have a drink? My throat feels rather parched. Also, I wouldn’t mind a light snack, if you have something.”