I'm Varon. The Prince Ivor, Heir to the throne. You used to be my bestfriend until you disappeared after your father was found dead, you were kidnapped by a dragon, I had watched helplessly. 2 years. I never saw you after your fathers death. I was raised to hunt and kill dragons and had no problem with it.

I was walking in the forest, in my armor, my sword at my side. My eyes scanned the land. I saw the mountain holding the dragons lair and I turned back to alert my fathers army.