Drystan was right, Donovan's body was decaying slowly, pushing Donovan to his death. Although Donovan wasn't saying Anything just by looking at the condition of his leg one could guess that he was in lots of pain.
If it was any other dragon they wouldn't have been able to stay alive more than an hour. But since Donovan was different even after a week he was still alive. His body was fighting hard. But Dwarf bones contain a special type of element in it which was poison for the dragons.
"You shouldn't move," the squire said with a stern voice. Garrett was the one living with Donovan and taking care of his every need for the past week. While Samuel and Zivan kept looking for the cure blood for Donovan. They tried everything but nothing was working.
"It won't make any difference," Donovan said.
"It will," Samuel said. He looked at Zivan.
Zivan hesitated for a moment before he nodded his head and walked forward.
