Visiting The Sea Dragon Realm
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After a little while, Benladra and Kate finally accustomed to their grandparents and their grand grandmother, who was the scariest of the bunch. Svartalf also brought them some presents, mostly divine monster meat from her own continent, and black rings made out of her last surviving scales, imbued with darkness and nightmare elemental protection.
"They have grown into quite the fine children!" My grandmother said. "Well done raising them, Drake, Benladann!" She praised us.
"Hey I've also been helping them a lot." Miranda sighed, hungry for recognition.
"Oh, of course, you too! Erm… What was your name?" Svartalf wondered.
"She's Miranda, she's part of Benladann's soul, it could be said she's like her twin at this point." I said while rubbing my scaled chin.
"Auntie Miranda is nice." Said Benladra.
"She always gives me hugs." Kate smiled.