With a broad grin on his face, Gran looked back at Eisen, who had just announced to the warrior in front of him that he would end up losing now that he lost his weapon.
But in return, Gran himself just stared at the old man and shook his head, "Gran no lose! Gran no need weapon!" He exclaimed with a loud laugh as Buldor started to sprint forward toward Eisen again. Gran jumped up on the ground-dragon's back, as if he was surfing on the beast instead of truly riding it. The warrior hooked one of his feet into one of the metallic-leather straps that Eisen attached to Buldor before, and the ground-dragon seemingly knew exactly what its rider was planning on doing.
