"Just how big is this damn planet?"
She asked, bewildered, she simply could not believe it took Alan a year to reach that 'spear'. She knew what it was, she also knew who and where Kizmal was.
The year spent with Azmakul was not just for training, she had also received information, driving it out of the old dragon using tricks. Tricks that the dragon knew of, but didn't care about.
She did not really care about it, what and who Kizmal was, and whatever had transpired here ages ago didn't concern her much. It was simply something she was curious about a while back. Even if she did care, and her 'human morals' took control, what was she going to do about it? Give a lecture to the dragon that forced a supreme giant into an eternity of torture, the same dragon that was also the mother of her boyfriend?
But what she could not wrap her head around, no matter what, was... it took Alan a year to reach that damned spear of the heavens? The one he had to climb?