"No, Feela out." The Behemoth ended the call and felt like a massive burden had been lifted off her head.
"Well, that was easier than I t- What are you doing, Mom?" Feela's hologram had yet to fade yet Kalla was already working again.
"I'm archiving the scolding for the next time you deserve one and picking up my research from where I left it before this ordeal started, dear."
"Mom, the Fire Dragons want to talk to you. Call them right now." Nyka's nostrils flared in annoyance.
"Sure thing." Kalla smiled, still afraid of being punished for some minor misunderstanding she didn't quite remember, but she knew it still loomed over her head.
"Who is this?" A voice on the other end curtly asked.
"That's my line!" Kalla replied. "Who are you?"
"You called me." The fiery image of Erghak the Fire Dragon appeared from the white gemstone. "How did you even get my rune?"
"Good question. Nyka?" Kalla looked at her daughter, not knowing the answer herself.
