A Bad Feeling

Shi'za pressed her head to the egg to check if the dragon baby was still alive. "It's alive!" She began rubbing the egg. "Don't worry. You will grow. You are strong." She then saw a hammer/axe with a telescoping hilt. The hilt had dragon scales on it. She examined it. "Was the dragon using this to rub against like a cat?" She then saw the cat face engraving. "Weird." She grabbed it. "Anyone seen anything like this before?" She pointed to the cat engraving.

Shadowfang picked up some kind of cloth and stuck it into his pocket.

Arc pulled some beef jerky from his pouch of holding and fed Eve to calm her down. Once she had her fill she perched herself on top of Arc’s helmet and panted as he closed his visor so it would not poke her and cover his skull face. It was going to take a while to get used to showing his skull face to others. After he turned around he saw Shi’za holding a hammer axe with a creep haze on it. Arc had a bad feeling about that weapon but he couldn’t remember why he would know that. He rubbed his chin through his helmet as he pondered.

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