How far are you willing to go to accomplish your ambitions?
It was a question that lingered on Ryuko's mind as she arrived at Illingrad. Although the dragon knight knew about the past events that had unfolded among her kin, she also believed that if she desired to succeed in her ambitions, she would need to consider the various options available to her. Indeed, even if history had unfolded, there was no denying the fact that currently the vessel of the Devourer Dragon's power was a member of the Dragon Order. Even now she was uncertain about what it was he was seeking, if there was some ulterior motive, but did it truly matter? She couldn't blame him if there was one, after all even she had build the Dragon Order with certain motivations in mind, motivations that not all were privy on just yet.
Unfortunately she was uncertain where exactly Drakkon was. His whereabouts were currently unknown to her, although she could sense the presence of a young dragon somewhere in Illingrad which gave her an idea. If Drakkon was a Dragon Slayer, and in possession of the power of the Devourer, then perhaps his lacrima would make him receptive to what she was about to do next.
Opening her mouth she expelled a dragonic roar from the depth of her lungs, the roar resonating through the entire region and while to the denizen of the city it would have sounded like a dragon's roar, to Drakkon the words would have been lanced with words of a somewhat oddly familiar language:
Zu'u Yah Hin Qalos Bo Koraav Zu'u Ahst Fin Dein
Although the words resonated through his mind, it was less telepathy and more like a one-way mental communication: I seek your presence, Come see me at the keep.
Of course she had been waiting at Illingrad's castle, she had been standing in front of the gates leading into Prince Igor Illin's castle, the guards nervously standing at attention as they watched her from afar. She didn't give them much of a glance, instead waiting to see if Drakkon would show up. Whether he did or not remained yet to be seen.
"Perhaps a good opportunity to see his strength for myself." She muttered softly, her gaze shifting skywards. Snow was starting to descend, little by little as she was reminded of the fact that she had to start preparing for her next course of action. It was a drastic one, but it was one borne from necessity. Although she had to admit she was interested to see what her idea could cause. If it worked in her favor both of them could walk away with quite an interesting reward.
She gazed down at her hand, the spark of black flames flickering in and out like embers as she dismissed them with a light brush of her hand through the air.