"Well, good day to you Mr. Druk. It has been a little while since we have spoken. Me? Well, I am as fine as I can be right now, being held in this rudimentary cell in the middle of an accursed jungle. Looks like the Amazon to me. I'm sure my company's bulldozers will be clearing these trees and make more space for my cattle farming enterprise before long. We all have our ways to live, you see! So, I understand you killed two of your friends, beat up a couple more, and are now oh so sad. Pity. Grow up you little shit!"
Nidhar. In my mind. How? How is it possible? I defeated his dragon form, and he was stripped of his power! Or so I thought.
