"D-Dragon?" the dwarf yelled as he fell to the ground, too scared to look Arthur in the face.
People in the demon continent knew the dragons existed but rarely saw one. The dragons were like legends, so when the Dragon Priests went there to speak about the Cult of the Dragon, none of the dwarves believed in it.
But now, the dwarf was seeing a dragon in person, which changed things entirely.
"I-I thought you dragons were just myths, and those Dragon Priests were crazy…."
Arthur's sudden appearance caused an uproar in the dwarven fortress, and it did not take long for the dwarven king to appear with some guards.
They froze when they set their eyes on Arthur, an immense black-scaled dragon. It was hard to imagine such a creature was real.
"I suppose you are the dwarven king?" Arthur said with a majestic voice.
"You know our language?" the dwarven king said.