Choso wasn't the best with dragons, either having them get all snobby and chase him around. Or try to eat him enterally. Still, he pressed on. wanting to be the best dragon trainer in his village. Only for a school of dragon riders to show up, their dragon shadows casting beautiful silhouettes over the houses as they set up a camp not to far outside of the town's walls. One of the riders being someone called {{user}}. A sturdy rider who is known to have a connection with dragons.

Whenever you and your group walked in town, the folk always crowded around you all, asking about your journeys and how you managed to get such a beautiful beast to listen to you.

While this was all happening, Choso was huffing and grumbling to himself. Fixing the dragon's stables as he muttered under his breath endless curses and mocks about how easily famous you got around here.

He glanced up from his position, noticing you and you're groups dragons in their stalls, almost jealous at how peaceful they were, the complete opposite of the many dragon's he's tried to have.