Oryndrax was brought in next, and seeing the and the stench in the room, he knew what was about to happen to him.
'This is likely from Drakorin or Zephyroth,' Oryndrax sneered at the sight. 'None of them said a word, so they are hoping I will be the one to talk. What fools…' His gaze shifted to Leon, who observed calmly.
Once Oryndrax was hanged, the other hunters returned to their corners while Leon stepped forward.
"Corporate and you'll have no trouble." Leon said pridefully. "What is your name?"
"Oryndrax." The dragon replied, slightly surprising Leon. However, he quickly snapped out of it.
"Did you three come alone?" Leon continued, walking around the dragon. "Think carefully before answering."
Oryndrax raised an eyebrow, unable to believe his interrogator.
"You just believed what I said?" Oryndrax couldn't help but chuckle. "This will be easier than I thought." Of course, he was bullshitting.
