"Hewy, are you okay?" Efem asked as she noticed he was only picking at his meal. "What is happening here?"
After a long pause, Hewy finally answered. "It all about a prophecy and a Dragon..." he began.
"Awena told you a prophecy?" asked Parsley. "What do you remember of it? And she thinks it is about a Dragon?"
Efem, Cornelia, and Parsley all looked at each other in shock. A Dryad who has forsaken it's way - what could that mean and who could it be? Each of them secretly thought that they could be the one. Parsley who decided to work with herbs and flowers instead of trees, Cornelia who talked to animals and the bees, and finally, Efem who had given up teaching many years ago. Each felt that in some way they had forsaken their way.
Sprout was the first to ask Hewy, "and you are the Troll?" Hewy looked at Sprout with a small smile and told him "that's what Awena thinks anyhow?"
"Hungry?" asked Sprout.
"I am sure I can make you something," answered Cornelia with a smile. "Nemmer is the greatest hunter in all of the Realms." Cornelia boasted. "If anyone can find a lost baby Dragon, it will be him. While we wait I can make you something to eat."
"No... The dragon's name is Hungry," replied Sprout.