There is a general feeling of sportsmanship as Renolf leaves the table, leaving the others to their own devices as they resume their stories now that the game is done.<br/><br/>At the bar, Darius recounts the story of the dragon at Seka’s request, telling of how he and several brave companions once ventured into the cave of an enormous red dragon that had been terrorizing the local population and of how he slew the beast by plunging his sword deep into its heart. His face is animated during the whole affair, as he clearly relives the situation and describes it in every minor detail, using his hands to show the immense size of the beast and show the way he battled his way through hordes of minions and of the killing blow itself.<br/><br/>“I didn’t know at the time, but bathing in the blood of such a beast is sometimes said to bestow special powers. Who knows if that is fact or fiction. Though I still keep the sword I used to slay the dragon to this day – it has never failed me! Even now I still get the urge to hit the trail once again and try my fortunes, seize the loot and bed a fair maiden or two.”<br/><br/>He smiles, seemingly thinking back to some favourable events in his past.