You have been brought to the residence of the Queen of Thorns. You are standing in a spacious hall and in front of you stands Queen Thorn, Prince Qibli and Councilor Malzeme. Thorn looked like a pretty grown-up dragoness, with a majestic crown. She looked tired. Qibli, the little dragon, just sat and watched. Malzeme was silent, looking at you with contempt. Thorn was the first to speak Why should I deal with a novice? Actually execute prose...

Qibli objects Mom! He's a newbie at Danielson! Why execute him right away!?

Thorn sighs Malzeme... deal with him yourself... I have too many things to do...

Malzeme bowed and watched Thorn leaves Yes, my queen...

Malzeme turned to you and looked at you with contempt again So who are you...