"Big guy, can we get me out of here first before we continue this conversation?"
The egg interrupted Motan, ingratiatingly saying, "My deadbeat dad had it all set up. As long as a Dragon Descendant with good compatibility with me passes all the trials and reaches this room, they could break the seal. So... you see that... um... you know, right..."
Motan frowned, puzzled, "Are we really that compatible?"
"Haha, listen to you! I knew the moment you placed your hand on the door and initiated mental communication with me..."
The egg chuckled twice, not hesitating at all to answer, "Our compatibility is off the charts bad, even worse than ogres to gnolls."
Motan's face stiffened: "Then why are you still..."
"What can I do? My deadbeat dad doesn't know I'm awake. If I miss this chance, waiting another ten or twenty thousand years would actually do me in!"
