"The world is scary,"
Myrene narrowed her gaze. From the first she saw these huge eyes, she only felt tremendous anger, and threat. However, the gaze of the huge red slit eyes in front of her didn't hold any of that but rather fear.
'He said fear of the world? But why?' Myrene thought as her gaze was only in the eyes. As if it was feeling that something was looking at it, those eyes finally landed on Myrene.
"Who-who are you?" Myrene was startled when the dragon talked to her. 'Is he talking to me, in a memory?'
To clear her doubts, the dragon spoke once again. "You, I'm talking to you. Being of the world with silver hair."
'Calendula what is happening here? I am still inside the dragon's memory, how come that he is able to talk to me and converse?'