Harley had only ever heard rumors about the sorcerer king from the underground camp. A lot of people described him as a madman; some said he was a sentimental fool.
Of course, all of that didn't concern Harley, whose goal was to try somehow to kill a dragon.
Seeing a black-haired man on top of the massive dragon, Harley could only frown.
'First the mad pirate and now this.' He nodded his head.
In the real world he had heard of wardens being able to control beasts of the otherworld through magical contracts. And now Harley had seen two of such creatures.
All of a sudden, a new dream formed in his mind.
'I want one of those.' He smirked.
He could imagine riding atop a huge creature soaring through the skies, or galloping on the ground like a bullet.
"Harley!" Vernox's voice reached Harley's ears and he snapped his head sideways to see the young man pointing at the girl in his arms.
'Oh... What was her name again?'
