Olwen led Zaine to the castle basement, where the remains of the red dragon were spotted.
Olwen cast a spell that brightens the room, revealing the skeletal remains of a dragon.
He holds on to one of the dragon bones.
"We have found several hundred corpses of dragons. We also manage to find several still roaming around. But like I said before, we got hunted, and I lost contact with all of them." Said Olwen with a sad face.
Zaine thinks for a moment before he asks another question.
"Olwen... What are the dragons?" Ask Zaine.
"The dragons... We are mythical creatures. We are once considered the gods of this world. But 300 years ago, the gears of the world started shifting. Powerful creatures started appearing."
"Some are very strong, even stronger than the white dragons." Olwen pauses for a moment.
"Oh, right. I haven't told you about the difference in the dragon's color, haven't I."