Venom was dead tired when he arrived. He had flown from Wilt'no Desert from the east to here. Setting down in the grass, he enjoyed the difference in temperature. Breathing hard, Venom was ready to begin training the next day.
”I don’t care what you say,” Venom grumbled, ”I am going to sleep.”
“Come on!” J’Tal seemed enthused to be in a place that you could see for miles with no issues. “This place is nice. We can begin training now!”
“Who is this we?” Venom asked sarcastically. “Is there a mouse in your pocket? I am going to sleep.”
“What do you mean you are going to sleep! We just got here!” J’Tal demanded to know, not yet realizing that he was being ignored by a slumbering dragon.
Finally taking the hint, and realizing that he was being ignored, J’Tal hunkered down and went to sleep himself.
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