[h1][center][b][color=D1FF00]Luke[/color][/b][/center][/h1][hr]
His master was once again acting in a manner not befitting her age, though she brought some interesting news. A dragon about to attack people. [color=D1FF00]"That's bad,"[/color] he softly spoke. People getting hurt is naturally a bad thing to him, so he's ready to go right now. He followed after one of the resident S-classes of the guild, Grasidia, and waited for her to create a way to get over their as soon as possible. 

He crouched in front of the vehicle growing with curiosity in his eyes. The way they grew like that in an organic way was like watching grass grow in a sped-up manner. Since he can derive enjoyment from watching grass grow at a normal pace, something like this would obviously be fun for him as well. 

Though there is a glaring problem with this operation. A burning question sitting in his mind the moment this sudden mission sprouted up. 

[color=D1FF00]"What's a dragon?"[/color] He asked Grasidia who seems like a knowledgable, and well-traveled individual. Due to his amnesiac state, he knows not even myths about dragons.