He took a deep breath, and then with a solemn tone and a grateful expression, he said: "My name is Ed Klein, King of Blackstone Mountain, descendant of Du Masong, follower of Moradin.
I do not know... may I have the honor of knowing your esteemed name?"
"Titus."
The Gold Dragon looked down at the dwarf, speaking slowly and with a charismatic voice, warm and deep.
"You may call me Titus. As for my identity... I am but a Gold Dragon passing by.
I simply couldn't stand the rude and barbaric actions of the Orcs, so I decided to lend you a modest helping hand."
Ed laughed heartily: "Lord Titus, you did much more than lend a helping hand, you changed the tide of this war!
Had you not valiantly intervened, whether Aivendel could have withstood the fierce onslaught of the Orcs would have been in question.
