A chorus of voices rose from the villagers, their voices firm and resolute. "We understand, great dragon," they declared in unison. "We will not disappoint you."
The dragon nodded, a flicker of satisfaction in its eyes. "Then so be it," it declared, its voice booming across the valley. "From this day forth, I shall be the protector of your village. But remember, my patience is not infinite. Do not test it."
With a powerful flap of its wings, the dragon took to the sky, its massive form casting a shadow over the land. The villagers watched in awe as it circled the mountain, its roar echoing through the peaks. Then, it disappeared into the clouds, leaving behind a sense of both relief and wonder.
Dakrea stood among the cheering villagers.
Well, it's getting interesting now... he thought.
"Y-Young man..." Elder Atkiz called out.
Dakrea looked at her and tilted his head, "Yes?"
"For the rewards, you can take them now... here is the proof," she said, handing him a paper.
