Dragox looked Gold and then back to Damion.  Something didn’t add up quite right.  ‘How did a young boy save a dragon that had been heavily wounded?’ he thought to himself.  He guessed that he brought him some food to get his strength back and didn’t bother to ask.  “I’ve been sleeping here for about a day.  I had to leave town quickly.  I hope that they will just leave me alone.”  He was about to say more but he didn’t know these people that well so he kept his mouth shut and hoped that they didn’t ask about it.