Zykovian Sarellion, Half Sapphire Dragon 101/101 hps
Zykovian listened to the others, allowing them their opinions. He still didn't trust Sorrowscale and he couldn't put his claw on why. By rights, Zykovian should just walk away . . .
As a test, Zykovian thought some really harsh things to do to Sorrowscale to see if he was listening in. If Sorrowscale showed no response . . . then Zykovian would think further.
'With the loss of either the great red or Sarendor, Sarellion and his minions would be too busy trying to gather up the remnants of the dead to be looking for me,' Zykovian thought. 'Of course, if they are successful, then others may rise up . . . I would not be safe - by association alone. Probably be wearing a cloak the rest of my life, it looks like.'
"Okay, Sorrowscale," Zykovian answered. "If this truly means a chance a freedom for all, and not the ever-lasting death kind of freedom . . . then I think we need to give it a shot. Will you be going with us, Sorrowscale?"