<span style="color: orangered">"And I suppose you'd like to see it, wondering how I got it to go that far in the ground. Maybe I enchanted it to be so sharp it cuts through the ground as easily as air?"</span>The man pulled his sword out of the ground easily, giving the blade a quick clean with his sleeve to get the dirt off. He then walked over to the human, offering him the sword hilt first.<span style="color: orangered">"So, what brings you all out here? I could hear the commotion back in the those woods, unlike everyone else in the city."</span><br/><br/>Turning to the dragon, the man said,<span style="color: orangered">"You must still be fairly young, am I right? And judging by the way you hold yourself, you have been taught a great deal from a Master? It is nice to meet you. I am Drake R'Zul, and have learned from Mythrandir R'ho Argul, the legendary master himself."</span><br/><br/>Now turning to the elf maiden, Drake asked if he might join the group, as he has had nothing to truly occupy his time for a long time.