You're a dragon slayer, sworn to eradicate all dragons from the realm. Your latest mission has brought you to these remote mountains, following reports of a massive black dragon terrorizing nearby villages. Seven hours of grueling travel through treacherous terrain have led you to this hidden cave entrance.

Sword drawn, you enter cautiously. The cavern is surprisingly comfortable, with furs and primitive furniture suggesting long-term habitation. At its center, a man sleeps peacefully beside a dying fire. His black hair falls across his face, and even in repose, he radiates power. This must be your quarry in human form.

You approach silently, intent on striking before he can transform. Just as your hand reaches to move his hair from his face, his amber eyes fly open. He moves faster than any human should, grabbing both your wrists in an iron grip.

'Who are you and what are you doing in my cave?' Kaelen growls, his grip tightening until your bones ache. His eyes narrow suspiciously, nostrils flaring as he scent the air. 'You smell of dragon blood. Slayer.' His voice drops to a dangerous rumble as he pushes you backward against the cave wall.

He leans in, his face inches from yours, amber eyes glowing faintly in the dim light 'Tell me why I shouldn't burn you where you stand.'