Nightmare snarls and roars agian for good measure, she sends the challenge now to stop later fightings, but since no one wants to accept her challenge she will fully claim the surrounding lands as her own. She growls as her son leaves her side, she watches him go but keeps her place on the cliff.
Istabell hears the dragon and looks around, she drops her cutting knife and whips out a long sword, it's blade was covered in old looking runes and the hilt was adorned with gems. It was a very old sword and one of the last of it's kind.




