Pisco got to Emeo for the Open Event, and he had given his dragon to the same people to transport.
He looked around. A group in similar suits wrapped their hands around his shoulder. They sang and chanted as they dragged him along.
Pisco bowed and escaped them. He turned around and saw a man holding a board with his name on it. He walked over to the man.
“Pisco?” The man said and Pisco nodded.
He asked to see proof and Pisco handed him an ID. The man then led him to his cabin. In a stable beside his cabin, his dragon was sleeping.
Pisco bathed and treated his wounds. After a short nap, he went out to experience the event. Looking around someone bumped into him. The person apologized but that only made him feel worse.
The voice sounded familiar and it unsettled him. He understood why
