Liana was sitting at the Royal infirmary. She had been going around questioning Marcus about the myriad of ingredients and potions that the dragons used. She was very interested in learning about it all which made Marcus occasionally smile. But nevertheless he looked like he enjoyed showing her around.

"My lady, it's quite late at night. It's also getting cold. Would you not like to ho back to your chambers and take some rest. Perhaps come back tomorrow morning if you want? "

Marcus appeared to be a very gentle heart. He was a very close disciple of the Master.

" No. No. It's better here. I have nothing to...