[For all that he's been trying to help Desmond, nothing prepared Connor for seeing what could only be Altaïr in dragon form as well. Reading a book as though nothing is strange about this situation whatsoever. Connor casts his eyes up to the heavens, letting out a sigh of exasperation, then strides into the room.]
They did this to you, as well? [The jury is still out on who "they" are -- other dragons, more mischievous fairies, or something else entirely. Whoever's responsible, Connor is starting to get tired of this.] Why did you not tell me as soon as you transformed?
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They did this to you, as well? [The jury is still out on who "they" are -- other dragons, more mischievous fairies, or something else entirely. Whoever's responsible, Connor is starting to get tired of this.] Why did you not tell me as soon as you transformed?