“Watch out for the ‘dragon’.” I said as I looked at Vincent’s foot got caught by the rope. His arm was shot by the arrow. “The dragon isn’t really the real dragon, but it’s – “
“Vincent…” Rio said, glaring at Vincent, a fireball in her hand.
Vincent struggled.
“Catch ‘it’?” Rio asked.
I grimaced. “Err, well…” I said. “In order to catch a dragon, you must give bait first, you know?” I told them.
They looked at each other.
“Don’t worry, Oril.” I told him. “Rio will be alright…” I said. “Because if you are a fisherman, you have to have your prey bite your bait in order to catch your prey.” I explained. “Not entirely to feed it since you’ll be preying your prey, right?” I told him and smiled.
Oril frowned. Rio sighed and pulled Oril to coax him. I laughed.
“I know. I understand that yo
