[Moana's Village.]
[High Priest's Home.]
Michael, and his group, with Drakon sat on a couch, while the ten dragons stood behind them, all in human appearance; observing, as the Priestess stared at Drakon's palm, like searching for something unknown.
"What is she seeing on Drakon's palm? She has been staring at it for ten minutes now, and I thought the Priest is a male." Tyson whispered with a slight frown.
"Be quiet, Love... Maybe she's seeing something, or checking his future? I think his past?" Jennifer whispered back.
"With your words, you're also lost."
Jennifer turned her head to Tyson, whose lips was close to her face: "Be quiet, and don't even think of kissing me here."
Tyson blinked, and moved his gaze around, seeing Moana, and the guards in the room staring at them... More like staring at Erika and Jennifer.
Tyson raised an eyebrow... Seeing they had been caught, they quickly looked away.
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