Remus calls her

"You better be quick about this, Dragon." Said Eilatra. "I have other matters to attend to."

The Black Dragon stood naked inside his cell and smirked at the elf's words.

"I better be, you say?" Asked Remus. "Oh, sweet child, I remember when your kin were not much advanced or prosperous than the worms that crawl over my shit. I'll admit that you have improved... even if just barely... Tell me: what exactly are these other matters that you attend to? I smell your musk, sorceress, in your cunt and in your hands. I need no supreme power to know what you have been doing."

"Does your rambling have a purpose?" Said Eilatra.

"Your maid here: I'll recognise that her mouth has some... degree of expertise, but I'm beginning to get tired of just one hole." He turned his gaze to Coriala. "No offence, pumpkin."

The maid gave no answer, and her face betrayed no emotion. Eilatra answered for her. "Your discomfort does not concern me. You have her mouth and only that. You may claim her as many times as you want, but that's it. Do not bother me with this matter again." She turned back, ending the conversation and leaving him there. But then, Remus spoke again.

"I know that my brother is awake." That made Eilatra stop, but she did not turn back. "Someone else is serving him, and for what I feel they must be far more grateful servants than you. He has managed to achieve a glimpse of his true form this very night. I wonder if you knew that." No, I did not, Thought Eilatra, although she did not say it. "The requisites for that are very specific, specially in my brother's case... I'm willing to share them if you care to listen."

"Speak."

"The dragon of life needs love for his existence. Lustful love may be enough to awake him, but to make him achieve his true form... he must fell REAL love."

That can´t be... "Is he in love?" Asked Eilatra

"Oh yes... and you know who is he in love to, don't you? I see it in your eyes, they betray your jealousy."

"ENOUGH" Said Eilatra.

The Dragon giggled. "Oh, you are playing a dangerous game, Eilatra. I'm beginning to see it now... Don't worry, I will not try to spoil it... It will be much more fun to see you fail on your own."

Eilatra started to walk with stern steps and she quickly got to the dragon's position. Her hand searched for his dick and she found it with expert hand. She surrounded the meat with her delicate fingers, but she did not pleasure it. She whispered closer to his ears. "I once had a lizard as a pet when I was very little. I forgot to feed him and the poor thing died... I wonder how much hunger you could withstand before you beg me."

"I like you, Eilatra. I promise that your **** will be exquisite."

"Let's go back to that part where we exchange information: The red woman. I want to know who she is."

"Is Nameria still alive?" Asked the dragon. And his eyes betrayed a hint of concern.

"Oh, so you know her..."

"Every soul that lived during her time knew the Witchqueen."

"Witchqueen? I did not fancy her to deserve such an ominous title."

"Oh, but she does. She is far more dangerous than she appears to, and unlike you she does know how to hide her true power until she needs it. If I were you, I would make an effort to have her on my side."