The dark-skinned farmer spoke boldly.
Saiding nodded, feeling that life was now stable and promising for them, and more than anyone, he supported the dragons' rule.
These assorted giant dragons that frequently crossed the sky were seen as awe-inspiring rather than terrifying.
Many of the younger human children liked to stick two branches in their hair as dragon horns, and the more they resembled actual dragon horns, the more impressive they were.
"Hey, did you hear? Recently, the dragons captured a giant causing trouble in the territory! They locked the giant, who liked to eat humans, in the mountains, and the occasional morning screams you hear are from that giant,"
At this point, the topic was steered towards gossip by the woman beside Saiding.
"It's not a giant," another burly and robust farmer woman interjected,
she said mysteriously: "I heard from those kobolds that the captured one was a dragon, a powerful Red Dragon."
