*Axureon*
The great hall echoed with the murmurs of anticipation as I, in my human form, stood before the graduates of former Queen Lena’s school. These women had proved to be elite, more than efficient with their magic and well-versed in battle.
The air tingled with magic that promised change and bristled with potential. Beside me, Saphira’s presence was a steady flame, her determination matching mine.
Perhaps Saoirse and Rhys were right. With these women by our sides, we might just be able to finish this and come out victorious.
"While you have many talents and untold power at your fingertips, it is not enough on its own. We must weave your talents with the might of dragons," I began, voice resonating off the stone walls.
