Hunter teleported back to the castle in a foul mood. The idiot wizard they'd sent over had teleported them to the wrong place, a village north of the area he needed. Apparently, he'd never seen the teleport location for the village Hunter wanted. So back they came to the castle, where he now needed to wait till a wizard who knew their location could arrive, a delay Hunter could have done without. His being vibrated with eagerness to go after the Dragon and take care of him once and for all, but he found himself even more anxious to have this done and over with. Could it have to do with a certain curvy mother that he missed already? Even after the glorious night they'd spent, he still craved her like a man dying of thirst in the desert. He wanted to sink in her glorious depths and soak her up. He might be besotted, but he loved it! And he'd punch the first idiot who dared make fun of him.
Screams sounded from outside along with the word, "Dragons!"