"Oh, you've heard of my reputation?" David didn't even know when he had made a name for himself in Central Earth.
Rhodes was momentarily taken aback, seemingly not expecting the son of the Crimson Calamity to be 'so approachable.' In his mind, it was a gamble—either he would be taken under wing or sent to hell with a blast of Dragon Breath for his offense.
He immediately began to stammer, organizing his words, and started to recount the legendary tales of David's past exploits, most of which were from his time in Skanis.
To one side, Drow cleared his throat twice and said, "This lad has been working with us at the harbor transporting goods for years. Influenced by the Barbarians, he's heard about your fame and has always longed to settle in Skanis with his fellow Dragonkin, so I gave him an opportunity..."
Only then did David realize that the cleanliness of the district before him, as if it were Elf City, was partly the boy's doing.
