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"Okay... But you know that there exists people who hates dragons... There are people still trying to kill or only fight me..." Drago told him.

"Yeah, but those people are of intolerant je..." Max cut himself off when a couple of kids ran into the shop and over to him.

Drago laughed.
"I know what do you mean... And I must admit what you said,"

Max chuckled as the kids ran around them. They continued until a little girl came over to him hold a wooden horse in one hand and one of its leg in the other, almost about to cry.

Drago waited, if Max will do something. If not, I will help her...

Max looked at it and took it. "I'll see what I can do." He took the horse and went over to a table. After a minute, he called Drago over

Drago walked over to him, curious what will he do.

The horse leg was attached by a screw, but it looked like someone pulled it apart. "Got any ideas?" Max asked him.

"Yeah, just leave it to me," Drago said and looked at the horse.
He grabbed the horse and the leg, and turned his back to them, so they couldn 't see what is he doing.
After three minutes, Drago turned to them, with a repaired horse. He smiled.

Max took a step back and let him work. He looked at the horse once it was done. "Great work."

Drago crouched and gave the horse to the little girl.

The little girl took the horse and hugged it, thanking him before running off.

Drago smiled. That is... A nice feeling...

Max walked over and patted shoulder. "That's one happy kid."

"Yeah..." Drago said.
Now I am really glad that I got out from that forest...

Max looked outside as it was almost dark. "Well, we might want to get to the inn and get a room."

Drago nodded.
"Yup,"

"Umm, Max, if it's not too much trouble, can you stay behind and help me fill some orders?" Alice asked. Max nodded and looked at Drago. "Hey, just go to the in and tell them I sent you. Get yourself a room and don't wait up for me." Max told him.

"Ok," Drago said, "Bye,"
Drago walked in the inn. He got himself a room, and went upstairs to see it. It was a finy room with only one window, bed, and a table with small chair. Wait a second... Bed... I think I forgot how to sleep in it...

The inn was busy. Having a bar in it, there was a lot of people drinking, sitting around and playing cards.