I left the house and wandered around the village. It felt like a paradise far removed from the rest of the world. Now that the threat of the dragon had been eliminated, the people could live in peace again.
"You know that man, don't you?" Riven suddenly asked me.
"Why do you ask?"
"If he were a stranger, you wouldn't have stayed here. We should have left after slaying the dragon, but you stayed."
"Hahaha, you're clever. That's right, I know him. And if we take him to Demacia, we'll be able to travel there without any trouble!"
"Will he leave with us?"
"We'll have to think of a way to convince him."
We wandered around the village. Every so often, children spotted us and looked frightened. It seemed that strangers rarely came here.
Jarvan's injuries weren't serious. He'd only passed out from the impact, so he woke up soon afterward.
When I heard the news, I went to see him. I found quite a few people in the house, all concerned about Jarvan's well-being. After this battle, they regarded him even more as a hero.
After resting for a while, Jarvan found that nothing was wrong with him, so he told everyone to get back to their own business. In the end, only Riven, Shvana, two villagers who were caring for Jarvan, and I remained in the house.
"Thank you for helping us slay the dragon. It had been tormenting Shvana for a long time," Jarvan said gratefully to Riven and me.
"It was nothing. You don't need to thank us. You were the one who broke through its tough scales. Otherwise, we wouldn't have been able to hurt it."
"From your appearance and clothing, you don't seem to be from any nearby village. May I ask what brings