He knew that somehow he would be the one having to make the final decisions about his kin, the Dragons. "To save us all," he murmurs again. As he continued thinking about what the Oracle had said, he almost opened the bag IT was carried in to ask more questions. "No. I need to think this more on my own," he decided trying to wrap his Dragon brain about all that he had just learned. "We must first keep Siate' and Aralt from discovering the Wishing Well's importance," Dree knew. But there was something else in what the Oracle had said that made him uncomfortable. Something that was hanging just out of reach as he still had not quite grasped it fully yet. "It's tickling my brain so what am I missing?" he said out loud.
After only a short delay, the Oracle telepathically responded. "Master, the Guardian of the Sacred Tree was perishing. You went there to help defend the tree. You must have been successful as we are all still here and you have returned." Dree thought about the response for a while. "Thank you. I will not be asking any more questions for now. Please disregard me unless I addresses you directly," Dree told the Oracle. "Very good Master," was IT's reply. Dree now knew what had eluded him before. "To save us all," he muttered again as he started down the caves and back to the Mansion. "Since the Moon Dragon did not return, I must assume that something happened to him.
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