The Mages hiding in the darkness of the woods showed no fear, even when faced with these mighty and terrifying green dragons. Moreover, the gazes they directed at the dragons had become even more passionate and intense.
How cool would it be to have a dragon as a pet!
Perhaps because the dragons' performance had provoked him, an Mage slowly rose into the skies from the forest a kilometer away from the dragons and confronted them from a distance.
The Mage had a wrinkled face and was wrapped in a black robe. He held in his hand a long staff glowing with powerful magical radiance. Indeed, it was the one and only Second Grade Mage in the base, Sir Fügen.
