Fey'rath led Owen and Yuki through corridors as other dragons in humanoid form watched them pass, some with curiosity, others with barely concealed hostility.
"You'll rest here" Fey'rath announced, stopping before a door carved with draconic symbols. She pushed it open to reveal a spacious room with two beds, a large window overlooking the floating islands, and what appeared to be a bath filled with glowing water.
"Mana-infused spring water" Fey'rath explained, noticing Yuki's confused look. L
"It'll help you recover fatigue and prepare for tomorrow" she paused, her expression unusually serious, "The tower is not forgiving. Even to those of royal blood."
She looked at Owen. "Get some rest, brat. You'll need it."
With that, she left, closing the door behind her.
Yuki collapsed onto one of the beds, exhaustion finally catching up with her.
"Owen... are we making a mistake?"
