To return to the time we had fled and, before meeting John, the column of soldiers, specialized in wyvern subjugation, was at Mom's corpse.

Prince Star:

"Finally, we found the lair for this filthy monster." whispered til.

"Zafar, are the spells ready? We're not spotted?"

Zafar: "If the spells of discreetness, silence and odor camouflage didn't work, we'd already be in ashes."

"We're going to attack it in 2 phases: de-buffing it and dropping it into runic nets and killing it here on the ground."

"We're going to use powerful spells with expensive scrolls of archimages," Star told his men.

"These tools cost so much money that we could feed hundreds of people for a year with this value."

Zafar and several magicians then cast a levitation spell and then a team of about ten knights and a ballast launcher (to fire harpoons) levitated in silence.

The trigger ball was placed at the entrance and the trigger rope through the gaping hole.

a cable connected the ballista to the ground below.

A scroll of illusion and silence was torn apart and the men ventured inside.

And very quickly they felt the stench of the accumulated corpses and treasures scattered all over the bottom and a large pile of gold and gems on which Ignar was wallowing.

He was not asleep and was awake. He sniffed and smelled the air. However, he was looking in the direction of the soldiers but did not detect anything.

"BIZARRE BIZARRE, the forest is strangely silent, as if waiting for a gesture!" he thought.

Then, without warning, He roared!

GROOAAAAAAARRRRR!

But nothing, no reaction, usually the intruders would run away and be spotted.

Something was not right.

His lack of intelligence was compensated by his keen senses and intuition.

All his senses were on alert but he didn't know what.

He felt the humidity of human exhalation.

But it was blocked not naturally.

He changed his vision mode, into infrared and ultraviolet but nothing...

But he saw that some stones were warmer than others.

GRRRRRRRR, he said.

Then suddenly, he felt tired, as if he was being pumped. A de-buff ??

Yes, that's a magician.

"MAGICIAN, SHOW YOURSELF! I KNOW YOU'RE THERE! IF YOU SHOW UP, YOU'LL HAVE A SHORT DEATH. IF I FIND YOU, YOU'LL DIE A LITTLE BIT. I LOVE THE CRIES OF THE MAGI AND THEIR INCANTATIONS!"

DEbuff.

GRRR, he turned in all directions and stumbled, he felt like a rope or an invisible chain attached to his leg.

FLEE, he felt the danger but too late.

He took his impetus and blew fire in front of him, and roasted 5 soldiers with their shields that were useless.

For his misfortune he touched the rope of the trigger ballista who triggered and punctured his wing and the mechanism below pulled him to the ground.

He crashed painfully and could not fly away, harpooned like a carp.

GRRRRR

He blew and beat his tail but nets with weights were thrown at him and he was slowed down. He wanted to escape but the ropes got tangled and slowed him down.

Well-positioned ballistas pulled their harpoons and one of them crossed his neck.

He died slowly as his victims did and the prince watched him die and spit out the names of the innocent people he had devoured.

But before he died, the prince asked him why he was so mean.

Ignar replied: "Ask your father...

I helped him win the war and I was his horse.

To thank me, he killed my female and my children and left me for dead.

I swore revenge and killed all the humans who contributed to the rise of your kingdom.

If I had killed you, my revenge would have been realized, but you were stronger. I congratulate you.

Do as I do, Purge your enemies of the kingdom.!!"

Star: "How did you learn to speak common?"

"Your grandmother was raised by my mother, when she got lost in the woods after an attack to kill the royal family. I loved your grandmother and she was a sister to me. She taught me everything I know. I loved the people but you betrayed me and took everything. And you're still taking me now"

On this the prince gave the order to heal his wounds, heal him and lock him up in the castle so that he could recover and pay for his crimes in the dungeon.

"Aren't you going to kill me?"

Star : "You're more cruel than I thought, more crazy or smarter."

"I'm just a dragon and I admit I'm less intelligent than you, but maybe one day I'll understand."

Star: "You'll have plenty of time to understand in the dungeon. A brave death doesn't suit you. I want to see you cry, regret, shout, scream, scream and ask forgiveness so that you can redeem your crimes. And also to show you that human beings are magnanimous and not the barbarians you think we are."

Thus Ignar was transported to the castle and put in a special dungeon to "keep" the trunk.

The captivity went well with his nickname: Ignar the mad or the one who doesn't know, the IgnarE made mad.

His screams sometimes echoed in the castle.

But in one year, not a single tear has been shed yet. That's what the prince and the king wanted.

Dragon tears....

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Paul explained to me that my biological father Ignar had been captured alive and was chained to the bottom of a hole with only bread and vegetables as a diet.

The news was laughed at and it was a treat for Ignar's health!