"What the hell! Our loot is gone!"
Frankly speaking, drakes were the closest creatures to true dragons this world had seen in ages and their scales, bones, claws, cores and even their meat were insanely rare and valuable commodities.
So even though they had been facing one as powerful as an ancient ColdFire Drake so early on in their trip.
The group hadn't despaired as they had placed their hope on the fact that they would all gain immensely as long as they manage to defeat the monster.
However, there was no way the elusive and shrewd creature that was one of the oldest Magic c beast alive would fall so easily. The fact that they thought otherwise just showed how naive they were.
To think it had used a berserk skill as a way to escape instead of a last desperate attempt in defeating its enemies just like any other monster would do, magic beast or not. This showed the unrivaled intellect of the creature.
