The light vanished and the dark slowly goes away. The moon and stars in heaven started recovering their glitter. But there are no words.
Sandy and I gazing at the griffin eating the wyvern gatsu gatsu. Sandy can be said fairly used to it and hiding behind me looks at the griffin over the shoulder.
When the griffin finishes eating the last wyvern it turned to me looking satisfied. From the mouth pieces of wyvern meat are spilling. The beak is dyed bright red with wyvern blood.
"I enjoyed wyverns for the first time in a long while. I will thank you."
"You are welcome."
"I am paying attention to you. Again when you finish a wyvern I will appear before you."
Again that I think but that may have a good thing of its own.
"The thanks for these wyverns I will do sometime again. Now there would be nothing you particularly want."
"That is so. There is nothing particular."
"Um!"
Sandy enters the conversation from the side.
"What?"
