"Sir." Vered suddenly appeared in the field and approached Admon.
"I didn't order you to follow me, Vered." When Admon said this, Vered fell to his knees and waited. The voices around seemed to get louder and people started talking among themselves:
"Isn't this gentleman...a dragon?"
"No way, is it a real dragon?"
"For real, are the rumours true?"
Many arguments seemed to have suddenly popped out of nowhere and just existed. Vered had been chastised for trying to do something on his own without Admon's orders, and his master's calm tone told him immediately that he had been chastised. Admon was especially strict with Nalin and Vered, after all they were both holy beings and one of the few beings who had the potential to reach the level of a serious creator. That's why Admon never allowed them to do anything on their own, one mistake could spell the end of the world.