"Now that King Fei Lie has fled, the crisis is more or less resolved. But what about the Dragon-Men? Yennefer, Baburu, do you have any plans?" Negris asked.
Yennefer and Baburu looked at each other. This was a very real problem. If faced with the danger of losing their entire tribe, everyone would pack up and run without a second thought. But in the absence of such danger, would they really leave the homeland they've lived in for millions of years?
After thinking for only two seconds, Baburu looked at the Monarch and said, "I want to follow His Majesty, the Master of Stars."
The Monarch was taken aback and quickly shook his head, "No, no, you're too weak. Right, Old Star, give me another White Crystal. My Star God's Body was blasted apart by that Fei Lie guy."
"..." Baburu awkwardly retreated.
"Yennefer, what about you?" Negris quickly changed the subject, lest Baburu felt uncomfortable.
