She was closing her eyes and enjoying the warmth of the sun on her chilly scales when a rustle made her ears twitched. She didn't open her eyes but her senses grew sharp. She could hear different heartbeats approaching her, accompanied with hushed whispers.
"Are you sure the calamity dragon is sleeping?"
"Of course, my father has sent the word that it has been sleeping for one week straight."
"Then, isn't this our chance?"
"Of course! Let's take back one or two of its scales, even one drop of blood is okay."
"I—Is that enough?"
"Fool! Do you know how precious every part of a dragon's body? The scales can make a person without spirit root to begin cultivating! A drop of blood can cured any disease! The dragon core can revived someone even if they has been captured by the King of Hell!"
"…That amazing?"
"That amazing!"