"About the earlier attack on you," Alfraed continued. "It is possible that the same thing will happen in the future."
Vyrath's molten gold eyes narrowed, a low growl rumbling deep in his chest. His massive form casting a long shadow over Alfraed and the others. "Yo, you think that shadowy creep and his knockoff dragon are gonna come back?" Vyrath's voice was heavy with a mix of irritation and concern. "That thing was no joke, little human. If they return, it won't be pretty."
Alfraed nodded, his expression serious. "Exactly. Which is why I'm asking for your help in defending this land—our land. I promise to help you. And, I hope you feel the same."
Vyrath's molten gold eyes gleamed with an amusement. The ground trembling slightly as he leaned closer to Alfraed. "Yo, little human," Vyrath rumbled, his voice carrying a weight that made the air feel heavier. "You're asking me to be your bodyguard now? That's a big ask."
