Azariah was serving customers at the tavern her father owned and also occasionally cleaning up spills then returning to the counter to serve other customers as her father kicked a pair of individuals that had started to fight each other. Azariah looked around the room when she caught a glimpse of the sky she missed flying high above the mountains the sun warming her scales and shining on her wing membranes illuminating the bright greens and browns on her wings. Azariah also missed playing with her brother and sisters in the woods playing tag with fire . Azariah did not hear the man come up to the counter until he asked if she knew Serlo this brought Azariah back to the present world around her “yes I know him he is the owner and my father after all” Azariah hated it when Serlo hired men to do a job for him which often involved her family which were dragons so they accidentally burned a house or to was that really a reason to send a hunter after them. Azariah looked over the man he seemed like a skilled hunter “hear let he go and get him for you” Azariah walked out from the counter and went and got Serlo “father there is a man here about the job you posted” Serlo looked over at the bar and nodded her off and walked over to the man at the bar. Azariah walked into the back room to eavesdrop on the conversation like she had done many times before.