Fred looks straight into the old man's eyes. "A dragon?" "Yes. A dragon. There is another, aligned with the opposing forces- you weren't ravaging the countryside, after all." The old man chuckled. "But how do I-" "Patience. All will be explained in time. Search within yourself." And he did, oh how he looked within himself. He saw the truth... he was indeed a Red Dragon... the Draconic Knight. It made sense... all those cravings for hot spicy chili... his intense lust for gold and riches... his incredibly strong back, was it from overpowered wing muscles? His unusual, reptalian eyes, were they always mocking him the whole time, daring him to remember? His strong sense of smell so he knew when diner was ready? Could it be?
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