Whilst staying in a rather nice tavern close by he had overheard a great many things, most of them as boring as a cracker without cheese yet one had stuck in his mind as if it were a scorpion never letting go. Well after a few days of this thought eating away at him he had decided to travel to the forest. Dragons, great beasts of power and strength, yet they were also creatures of knowledge and wisdom. Which was not something he was going to waste, perhaps just perhaps it would prove to be entertaining to meet one of these creatures and discuss the world with it. Maybe over a cup of tea and some cheese on crackers. Now that would really sprinkle a bit of perfection on his day!
Dressed in his fine attire as always the man approached what appeared to be an entrance to the forest, it was early in the day which he could tell as the sun was still filtering through the trees with its soft red light the same color as Red Leicester, a fine earthy cheese. Yet there was no brightly colored sign to direct him towards the dragon, just a few strangers hanging around. With his head cocked to the side the eccentric man made his way towards one, standing a respectful distance away with his cane at his side the prince spoke briefly. Lest he waste the others time which would be rather rude indeed. "excuse me young miss but if you would pardon me barging in on your time I was wondering if you knew the location of this dragon which has been at the forefront of conversation lately" as was displayed by his smoothed back hair and fine attire the Prince was a man of high class, good taste and careful wording. That was atleast until he started to have fun, perhaps something over the next few hours would cause the golden eyed man to chuckle and lighten up with the unnamed stranger.
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