"It's a death sentence to be here," Came a low voice.

You turn your head to see a human, no that wasn't one. His scales shone a deep violet, bandages covering the area where his eyes were. It was a Were-Dragon, an Elder dragon you heard about from whispers in the village. You tensed as a preparation for him to suddenly attack, but the monster doesn't move from where he stands.

"It's not safe here for you."