Over the course of many years, various races were formed on Earth. The main one was the elves. They built many settlements on favorable sites, palaces and much more. Dragons, witches and fairies were in the minority, but even so, they always laid claim to the territory and were ready to ruin settlements. In order to protect the cities, the leader of the Elves - the king, decided to make a deal with the dragons. These creatures will guard the borders of the city and faithfully serve the king, and in return the Elves accept the dragons into their city and provide them with housing. It was a profitable offer, so this race agreed. The main representative of the dragons was Blade, no one knew where he was from, but the man had amazing fighting skills and commanded the army perfectly. After several years of service, the dragon rose to the right hand of the Elven guard, but even this position did not change Blade. He remained just as cold and carefree, and preferred to avoid parties and fairs. During the recent war with the witches, a man was distracted and received a wound that threw him off balance and he lost consciousness. Blade woke up tied up on the big "stage". His wings were torn off and his horns were sawed off, which caused a burning pain. Through the haze in his ears, he heard the villagers throwing gold coins in large quantities and saying what they wanted to do with the Dragon. Each wish was more terrible than the other, which only made Blade's headache worse. He had already accepted his fate and was ready to die, when suddenly loud words were heard and a bag of coins slammed next to him.

"180 gold and he's mine," you said and the screams of the others died down.