The Forest King looked at me then walked over to the young drake, pinned to the ground. Sharp claws appeared out of its fingers and it pierced its claws into the beast's chest, then pulled out a beating heart. Cool!
The beast's struggling stopped after a couple seconds and the flame lit up on its ears finally dissipated and blue blood started to spill out from the hole in its chest.
"You can have this carcass as a present. As I said before, I'm only helping you because I need your help."
The Forest king flicked its wrist to the side, removing the blue blood from its claws then faced me. He conversed with me with his true voice, it echoed in my head.
"What do you mean you need my help? Why would such a powerful being like you need help from me? I'm a measly human after all." I said, cutting up the large vines holding the dead carcass of the drake down.
