Dewensen, the bustling heart of the downtown area.
At this moment, the Silver Dragon Shalaina had already transformed into the form of a High Elf. Clutching the 'shield' with the Teleportation Gate rune, she stomped out of Dewensen's military headquarters, her face still burning with unspent fury, and headed straight to a tavern just around the corner.
For a dragon, Dragon Breath was a high-energy-consuming weapon, and Shalaina desperately needed to fill her growling stomach.
However, extensive burn marks remained on her body, particularly across her chest and face. As soon as she sat down and slammed the severely distorted shield onto the table, her terrifying aura and 'ferocious' look frightened the patrons at the next table into quickly paying their bill and leaving.
These were the scars left from the time she had exchanged Dragon Breath blasts with the Red Dragon.
