Ankyra Sound Mont Blanc Radiance

lava? val’s gaze flickered unbidden to sleeping dragon, which was obscured by the tall sequoias that bordered ankyra like an ancient crown.

he grinned. despite nearing three years of life, val indulged in his imagination. ceridwen painted a gruesome picture of shocking orange lava smoldering from a freshly debrided wound.

i suppose i could give you that, but first… it would be unspeakably rude of me to eat without requesting your full name. mine is valravn elwood dahomey-rivaini eyjolfur. but you can call me val. my full name goes down about as smoothly as your lava-blood.