I looked at Seraphine, and then at 'Levreshar'. "Well, I don't remember you."
Levreshar looked down angrily, "The Empire did this to you."
"The Empire!?" I countered, "Why them?" I was keenly interested in what the newcomer dragon had to say.
Levreshar looked up bitterly, "The last I saw you, the Empire was dragging you away. You had been hit by many fog-tipped arrows, and you weren't conscious. The fog in your probably attacked you because you tried to fight it off. I expect that the fog overload damaged your mind, and caused you to forget your family," Levreshar snorted contemptuously.
I thought back to my earliest memory...waking up in an Imperial complex, being experimented on, and escaping in a roar of scales, teeth, and fire. Levreshar's story fit. I frowned, considering it. Perhaps this is my brother.