As he walked his thoughts returned to the wyrm. If it was here, and not just a story told by traders losing their supplies to rogues, then he was certain he would be fine. He always was. Besides, facing such a creature would only add to his endless repertoire of tales, and a wyrm was something he had not yet had the pleasure of experiencing. Another shrug left him with a slight chuckle. 'I'm so hungry I could eat a wyrm,' he thought to himself, wondering if such a feat was even possible.
Bray disliked caves like these. Thus far there had been no deviation from the entrance, no side tunnels or nooks in which to conceal himself should the need arise. Such a route proved ideal for the laying of traps. He guarded each step until he finally saw the glowing aura of the light belonging to the pe
