Alright, I gotta be honest here. What am I looking at?!
One might wonder what was running through my mind as I stood in the presence of the Tribe Leader of the Dragonkin.
We were in a well-made tent. If I had to guess, I would say it was constructed using Monster skin, reinforced with Magic to ensure it was durable and of impeccable quality.
Compared to any tent I had seen in this world, this was most definitely the best. Obviously, this excluded the one I brought from earth.
Within the tent was an ornate, exquisite chair, and seated on the chair was the leader of the dragonkin.
Behind me were the two dragonkin that had the right, or should I say nerve, to remain in the tent with me. The guy was most likely the chief warrior, considering how skilled he looked. Also, he was the one who led those scouts who were checking out that Dragon Nest.
