Kilgion smiled as he looked out the window of his home. The village of drake was well hidden in the valley of a near by mountain. He had lived here his whole life and only recently was he allowed to go to the temple of the elders. When he got there they did a lot of tests on him and then told him to leave and wait for word of their decision on his career. He had only just turned 20. A week later he had been asked back and then shown to the path leading to the mountain. He was told to walk it and if he was worthy he would be chosen by a dragon to be its rider. He had been on the path for an hour and had seen nothing but he felt like he was being watched.

Kalseru huffed at the stench of a human lurking nearby. Lifting her large, blood red scaly head, she would peer over the hilltop and look around. At first, she saw nothing, but then her yellow gaze fixated on a man walking through the forest. Should she eat him? Nah.. she had eaten a human before, and they weren't tasty at all. They tasted quite foul. It was probably their personalities that she tasted, and she chuckled a bit. Attempting to keep herself hidden, though it proved to be a challenge, since she was a dragon and all. And a big one at that.

Kilgion walked through the woods and started to feel more and more at peace. When he came to a clearing it was devoid of any animal life. He sat down in the center and didn't move. He saw several birds come to the clearing edges. He smiled and said calmly " its okay I'm not a hunter and have no plan to harm an innocent creature." The birds chirped and then flew off. He sighed and looked around. He lay back to look up at the sky. A few clouds raced across the sky and cast long shadows around him. Kilgion didn't care if he was chosen he would stay out here for as long as he could it was so calm out here.

Hearing him speak to himself, Kalseru couldn't help but feel confused. Is this human really talking to himself? How.. odd. Do they do this all the time? She hadn't actually observed a human in a while, either ate them or flew away to avoid being followed, or killed as some people enjoyed making armor out of dragon scales and bones. A large black forked tongue slid out of her mouth as she licked her lips, seeing him lay on the ground. Being a trickster, or sort of, she decided it'd be fun to mess with him.. thus stealthily flying off into the distance. Moments later, she returned and screeched loudly as it echoed throughout the land, and she soared right above him, and rather closely.

Kilgion watched the dragon fly over him and figured that one of three things was going to happen. One he would be killed by this dragon. Two this dragon wold eat him. Or three this dragon was playing with him and he would be left alone soon. He stood up and sighed. No one really cared what happened to him even he didn't care. He walked deeper into the woods and looked around.

As she soared through the open sky, she decided to turn back and saw the human simply walking away. Odd, yet again. As she looked down upon him, she began to grow some interest. Humans would usually have a happy attack once they caught sight of a dragon overhead, but this one just walked away. Intriguing, yet... offensive. Kalseru wasn't your typical wise old dragon, she was actually bored all the time. And a bit vain, arrogant. Why would this man ignore her like this?

Kalseru decided she'd confront the human. And she'd swoop down to block his path, taking down a few trees in the process. Lowering her head to his level, she snorted through her large nostrils and awaited his reaction.

Kilgion looked at the dragon that had taken its own time and blocked his path. He looked it in the eyes and said " look I know my life is worth nothing to anyone so if you want to kill me just do it. I don't care how you do. If you don't I will walk on and soon be forgoton by every one. If you have other plans then take action because I'm leaving now." He knew that the dragon would most likely kill him for the way he talked to it but he didn't care right now. Back in his village he was hated and everyone wished he would just die. The elders sent him out to be chosen by a dragon as a joke they knew he was worthless to the village. He was always building weapons of some kind. But for all his military ideas there was never anyone to fight with his weapons. He had no desire to go back to his village where it felt like war all the time. He liked it out here in the peaceful woods. He turned to the side and then walked over to one of the fallen trees and sat down. If he died then that was his fate. " you dragon are the only one that has bothered to give me any of their time and soon I think even you will leave. That is how it is with people who know me. No one cares about me so I have no one to care for. I thank you for even this small amount of time you have spared me."