Dragon, dragon... You mean that one you could see from the ship that seemed to give everyone the heebie-jeebies?

[Y..severai? Close enough. He can't quite remember, but watching over a sight like that instilled him with that unshakeable feeling, sure, but also something familiar. He'd still call that neat.]

How'd that go? Did somebody incur the wrath of a fell dragon and pay the price in blood for it? [That's how it would go according to his faith, anyway! A simple formula, to him.]