The old level 114 Dragon looked at his companions and motioned for them to leave, leaving only him, Minos, and the level 112 guy.
"You inherited something from a distant relative of our tribe, so we won't have any problems with you because of such a detail, young man," the big gray dragon said. His voice was hoarse and deep, carrying the experience of someone over 500,000 years old.
"But for that very reason, I must give you this warning. Be careful of the wings on your back. I don't doubt their powers and how important they are to you now. But beware, young human. Their glow could put you in mortal danger."
"Senior, please enlighten me." Minos made a polite gesture to the old Dragon, his wings retracting to their resting position.