If it's one thing that Nina's mother instilled in her, it was the joys of reading and gaining new knowledge. She was a bright, young girl with boundless potential. Her intellectual reach rivaled those of some of her tutors - all brilliant professors and experts in their field. Despite her growing range of skills, subjects and abilities she was learning, she always loved going back to reading the silly, little dragon books her mother used to read to her when she was younger. There was a certain air of whimsy and wonder held within their pages that kept her imagination alive. Perhaps one day dragons would once again roam the skies of their world. She was one of the very few blessed to see the last dragon alive before it passed on. Reading these books helped her remember the awe and joy of being in its glorious presence.
