Dragon Country

Dorian-it's only suicide if accidentally take your stuff and not your grandmothers

He smirked, "I'm good you jerk." he chuckled, and shook his hand, "Good to see ya Dor."

Dorian-you too, I have a list of what I need, more then usual, I'm going in with the idea of something going wrong, that way I'm prepared for it.

"I'll see what I can collect." he said, taking the list from him.

Dorian-I'll be back early morning to pick it up, I need to go make sure my equipment is set up for this.

"What are you going for my boy? You said it was bigger than a drake.....you're not talking about a full on DRAGON are you?" asked Tarla.

"Is it a Bull dragon or a Doe?" Asked Raith as he came back out, curious about the information of the mission.

Dorian-it is a full dragon but not sure the gender, I wish I had more information but I don't.

"Well II think I've found something that might help you." she said as she headed to her locked chest. Which the most expensive items she and were kept.

She brought out a tiny bottle that had a light glow inside, "this will help if you get to close to the mouth.....compressed dragon fire."

Dorian-perked an eye brow and waited for her* what do you have for me old woman?

"This holds COMPRESSED Dragon fire. One of the only ways to slow down a dragon, is another dragons fire being shot down its throat, causing a mix of flame and it will force them to find cover and to recover."

Dorian-so I toss it in it's mouth and it'll not only stop it's own attacks but render it vulnerable to attack

"Yes, but it might fly off in a way to avoid you." she said, "But that's one items i can give you for a discount."

Dorian-I'll be sure not to miss *He smiled and pulled out some gold for it*

"Just 3 gold and 10 silver." she said, "It usually would be 8 gold." she said. Then the rest of his items were brought, "All here for you Dor." said Raith.

Dorian-thanks...I'll see you when I get back* he grabbed his gear and headed back to clean his gear*


a few days later*


Dorian-hmm...decent village here...lots of farm land, no doubt a dragon would hit this place

Silvi had something come up so she couldn't attend with him, but said she would arrive at a later time.

The village was small and the homes were all...new...which usually meant they were being rebuilt on the constant. This dragon was causing major damage to the people and land then.

Then a farmer noticed him, "Ho, Stranger, what brings you here?"

Dorian-I'm here to hunt a Dragon, I have a partner who will be arriving at a later time but I'm here to get a lay of the land and figure out what's been happening, patterns

"The dragon was last a fortnight ago.....it seems to come out everyone 2-3 weeks.......we fight back it burns the village....but if we hide, it just one or two of our cattle then flies off doing nothing else.......its a strange creature, but we're worried it will level he entire village one day and we'll all be dead." he said.

Dorian-hmm...if that's the case it'd be best for me to fight it away from the village...I'll need to find out where it's nest is

"I believe it comes from the mountain behind the village.....but we've never been able to locate the exact spot of its nest." said the farmer.

"Excuse me...are you the one who accepted our mission?" a young woman came running on over. "Miss Heather, yes this is the merc he accepted."

"Please come with me to the village...my father wishes to meet you."

Dorian-smiled and nodded and followed after her* Heather was it?, seems like a nice peaceful place, other then the dragon nothing out of the ordinary, no bandits or creatures?

"No not really, we're secluded out here with very little other than a few travellers coming through on their way to the city." he said.

"The dragon had been here for half a year now....and only one person has died."

Dorian-how'd they die, did the Dragon attack them?

"They tried to fend the beast off their cattle and threw a pitch form at the beast and the dragon burned him alive. When no one else attacked it...the beast left. So we found out if we attack it it will lash back..." she sighed.

Dorian-so it assorted it's authority, the pitchfork wouldn't have been enough to puncture it's hide, barely would have scratched it