The bass of the voice. It left tingling sensations down her spine. The voice carried authority and power and something ancient. Perhaps it's an old dragon, or maybe that is the way the dragons talk. Do they have accent ? 

A thousand thoughts and questions bloom in her mind, but then she calms down and looks over to Therezia. What did the dragon mean by light magic. She has heard the term before, but Aria doesn't know much about. She moves closer to where Therezia is standing with her guards.

"Therezia perhaps you can be our source of communicating with the dragon. I do not go to the church that often but isn't high priest one of the churches ... learders in a way? Do you perhaps know what the dragon is talking about"