��Human, it�s so barren.�

There really was nothing in here.

An old metal bed, a table that seemed like it would break at any moment, and a metal chair. Those were the only things in the room.

�Human, I think I understand why the Empire just left it alone.�

There really was nothing in here.

It just seemed like a forgotten prison.

Raon recalled the dark cave he had been chained in. This room was as gloomy as that cave.

��Human, there is a weird violent and scary aura in here.�

The Black Dragon felt something odd. Cale was silent.

At that moment, an interesting noise reached Raon�s ear.

Swooooooosh-

It was the wind. Raon turned his head. He could not say anything.

Tap. Tap. Tap.

The uneven slates on the prison�s floor.

Cale Henituse was crouched over and tapping on the slate. Raon just continued to watch. Eventually, the Black Dragon made eye contact with the human who started to speak.

�It is right here.�

Whirlwinds were roaring by Cale�s side.

Clunk. Clunk.

The old metal bed and chair started to clunk. The prison was quiet other than the noise of the roaring whirlwinds. Raon had never seen this power working in such a manner.

Cale had used the Sound of the Wind as soon as he entered the prison.

He then felt the emotions stored within the ancient power.

This was the first time he had felt it.

�Cheering.�

The Sound of the Wind was cheering. JrNovels.com