Inside the cave, Maxim was tending to his wounds and cursing incessantly.
Being a dragon was truly a tough life, he had finally taken on a lucrative job, and just as he was counting his gold coins, disaster struck.
A human expert had come knocking on his door and immediately attacked him without a word. Had it not been for their intentions of capturing him alive, he might already be a dragon carcass by now.
Using his speed advantage, Maxim escaped the human expert's encirclement and started his escape journey.
Regrettably, no matter how fast he ran or how well he hid, after some time, he would always be found by the human expert.
...
"Earl Hudson, are you sure the Red Dragon is hiding in this small hill?"
Morrison asked with disbelief.
Every dragon was prideful. Their standards for habitats were high. This small hill clearly didn't suit the status of a dragon.
