The look in Saul's eyes changed and his face became grimmer. "Several years ago there were a few weapons, now there are dozens, tomorrow there will be hundreds. Today we can only fight a dragon at a time, tomorrow there will be a weapon that will kill you in two or three, and the day after, one shot might end your life. Do you understand what I am saying?"
He looked at her with disgust but she could see he understood her words clearly. There was resistance in his eyes as well.
"You might hate my people but I assume you care about your people at least. Waging war against humans, and pushing people to their limit will only make them rise stronger. I am only here because I was pushed to that limit and I have nothing to fear losing."
He nodded slowly. "I feel sad for you. It seems like you still live in the same dream as your father. Why don't you save your life before you end up dying like him?"