In the dimming forest, under the rising moon, a complaint from the north warned of a dragon devouring seafood stocks. Armed with bow and arrow, he stealthily aimed at the dragon hidden among bushes.

"Calm down," he reassured himself battling nerves. "You've done this so many times, Ajax.. it's just a dragon.. nothing scary.."

Suddenly, he heard rustling and the dragon's wings nearby. He took his bow and slowly aimed it at the white scaled dragon as he took deep breaths.