Fishing

The capital at this point was not as lively and prosperous as before.

Most people stayed at home, be they regular citizens or small merchants.

The roars at midnight last night had terrified them. They hadn't completely recovered yet.

Margret was still little. As a girl dragon, her might was not enough, but that was only for the professionals.

For most ordinary people, the roars of the girl dragon penetrated their souls and made them unable to sleep at night. They could only shiver in bed with their spouses.

The fear still lingered even though hours had passed.

Those who could resist the might of a dragon were only professionals and the elite, well-trained soldiers who were in large groups.

After all, one tended to be bolder when one was in the company of others.

In the woods a kilometer outside of the city, a gray, square, three-floored building emerged out of nowhere.