Sometime later Griff gave me the report that Vivia was doing fine now. Which was good but the couple inside the damn building were really shaking this land. No seriously, it was like mass earthquakes. And she was moaning so loud.
"Undead," one of the dragons addressed me. "What have you given them?"
Big black dragon. It had some scars on its face and looked rather dangerous. Golden eyes and beaming radiance.
"I'm not sure what you mean."
"Don't play dumb. You gave them something. Otherwise, that pathetic Halbouth would never be able to-"
"Even if I had given them something, why would I tell you?"
"I am the leader of this land. You will obey me here or perish. It is your will."
Hmmm…
So, sea dragons fetched a decent amount of exp. I didn't see the numbers but I got the feeling. Dragons that could fly were a tier above them in the hierarchy. And this guy was old, wise, and probably super high-level.
