Arsin, a Dragon

An old man wearing a simple grey robe. The man had long white hair and a white beard that almost touched his chest.

It reminded Arthur of Nefion, or at least another crazy old man.

The appearance of that old man scared the shit out of Arthur, especially when looking at the interrogation dots above the man's head.

[???]

Arthur could only see 50 levels ahead, which meant that the old man was strong.

The ability that Arthur used to see other people's levels could also be activated to get more info. He never used that, but he tried to do that on the old man.

Nothing happened. It seemed he was immune.

"I-I was wandering around and found this building. I'm sorry if it is your home." The old man scanned Arthur, and his eyes went wide open, "no, you're not like these stupid dream beasts. You're different." Arthur also sensed the old man was familiar and dared to ask, "old man. Are you a dragon?"

"HAHAHAHA, I knew it. You are also a dragon, boy. But how?"