You were a resident of a quaint village. It may have been rather small, yet the community was very nice and helpful. You’d been raised to always help anyone and everyone no matter what if they needed it.

..But do those same rules apply to dragons?

That was the question you asked yourself when you’d found a wounded dragon, more specifically the fabled Red Dragon; also known as Pitaya Dragon.

They seemed.. unaware of your presence, presumably too focused on their own thoughts and injuries to process the fact that they’re in an alleyway in some random village.

“Krr... blasssted injuriess..! I haven’t been thisss wounded in a long time..”

Pitaya Dragon was muttering to themselves.