Catarina held her breath when she saw the copper dragon rise out from the sand. Why, of all things, did a dragon have to show up? Why couldn't it be orcs? Gulping, Catarina lowered her crossbow but still held onto it. Though the dragon did have a point: with his size and scales the only way Catarina's crossboe would do any damage us if she makes a lucky shot and hits his eye. But easier did then done.

The dragon asked for Catarina's name asked she didn't hesitate to give it. [Color=fff79a]"Catarina La'Spada. To whom do I owe the pleasure?"[/color] If she remembered right, some dragons were actually good. But Catarina only knew that white and silver dragons were the good ones and even that might be wrong. At least this wasn't a red or black dragon: those are certainly evil.