The Last Dragon (Reign Of Dragons Series)

In the realm of Prenskia, neighbor to Aldova, a bustling hunting community has formed. Not just over the small things, like the furred creatures that walk the forest and feed on berries or leaves; no, the hunting community in Prenskia has their eyes on larger prizes. Draegons. The word in the ancient tongue has been widdled down over centuries into what people now call, 'Dragons'. And the beasts are mightier than any story detailing their heralds has ever given them credit for. Yet still, with their widespread folklore causing the hunters to go absolutely stir crazy. Now, after all these years of hunters driving the dragons from their layers, slitting their throats and selling their scales on the market... There are none left. All dragons are believed to be extinct. That is, of course... Until a stumbling drunk makes his way into a bar, raving tales of the last dragon to ever exist. Apparently, he has powers unlike any that anyone has ever seen, and can camouflage himself so well that even the most experienced hunters could never find him. But no one believes the old drunk; that is, until he badgers a new bounty-hunter sitting at the bar, because she's never been able to hunt anything big in her life. She's been absolutely itching for a hunt, and even though she knows this one had a near zero chance of providing something... Hell, what does she have to lose? As she journeys with the drunken man, she learns much of his past; and even later into their journey, she learns something about him that she would never expect. She'll have to ask herself; what if Draegons aren't what they've been made out to be?

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