Once again, I open my eyes to be greeted with darkness.
Then a light appears belonging to a fire.
I turn towards the direction of the source and I see the bearded man, this time without the hood covering himself.
I realise that the fire was hovering above his hands. This world has magic!
He greets me with a smile and then starts chanting something which I assume to be a spell.
[Hello there young one, my name is Alfred]
I'm able to understand him!
[As you are an infant, you probably don't know what happened since you were born during a battle between dragons and humans]
Hmm? Oh right my mother was a dragon so that means that I must be a dragon too!!
I look down and see that I purple and black scales and my short claws.
I'm currently sitting on a somehow cosy stack of hale mixed in with some soft materials.
I try standing up but I immediately topple over.
Alfred let out a soft chuckle and continued talking.
[I was walking around the aftermath of the battlefield looking for survivors of either side and I happened to find you]
He showed a look on his face as if he was recalling something.
[I carried you back to my lodging hidden deep within the forest]
Without warning, a loud grumble came from my stomach.
[Ah yes you must be hungry. Stay here will I find you something to eat]
He chanted another magic phrase and a large boulder rolled over to the side allowing natural light to flow into the room.
After Alfred left, curiosity led me outside, since Alfred must've forgotten to close the door.