Now that I cooled my head a bit, the large old lizar…? no. The old Dragon persuaded me to talk, and it invited me inside their lair. It was a gigantic cave below the mountain range, about a hundred kilometers from where I fought with the young dragon earlier. Yup. The dragon that attacked me was a juvenile one. The old dragon explained to me about it while I rode it back earlier. But man, they flew really fast. I think it only took about an hour, even with that distance.
"I'm Daganor, Eldar Dragon kin. Again, I apologized for my grandchild's foolishness as to attack the great one." (Daganor)
