He’d failed her! For all his desire and promises to protect her, Uther had failed Kaida in the end. When it mattered the most, his word had meant nothing. The thought assaulted his senses as he kept digging through the rubble. "I should have killed them when I had the chance!" He cursed with every piece of rock removed and every shovel of dirt as regret for not having spilled his own brothers’ entrails assaulted him too.
The dragon forest had finally gone quiet. At least that is how it felt to Uther now that the skies were calm. He still did not understand how the hell Gyleon had made it rain rock as he couldn’t quite remember if there was even a mountain in their vicinity that his dragon could have blown to smithereens. Of which small was the entirely wrong term to describe those large
