After the maids helped him take his clothes off. Arad headed to the washing room where he met the three maids working inside the bath. They stared at him in silence for a second. It wasn't an hour since they heard the news of him killing the white dragon that visited.
Isdis had told them that Arad could beat a dragon the last time she came to the bath, but they didn't take what she said seriously. Beating dragons can never be a one-man job.
"I don't bite," Arad said, looking at their faces twisting, "If I was as dangerous as you think, I would have caused trouble long ago," He sighed.
"No! We didn't mean it," One of the maids gasped, rushing toward him, "It's more like..." She scratched her chin, "No one took the fact you drove a purple dragon seriously. Most thought that Isdis's previous guard's sacrifices and combined effort was what brought that win."
