"According to this letter, there was a sighting of a Flame Dragon at the Prairie Plains, which is just two days east from here, and they vacated this area an hour after this news was received," Lior read, his voice trembling slightly. "The townspeople feared the dragon would come this way, so they packed up whatever they could carry and left in haste."
"A Flame Dragon? What is that?" Vincent asked, his curiosity piqued.
Lior looked up from the letter, his expression grave. "A Flame Dragon is one of the most dangerous types of dragons known in this region. They are known for their ferocity and ability to breathe fire, which can incinerate anything in its path. Their presence is rare, but when one appears, it usually means destruction follows."
"So the townspeople fled to avoid being caught in its path. Smart move. But if the dragon is heading this way, we need to be prepared to face it."
