Danya Kashin

dark cave, cold..

The cave was at the very top of the mountain, and the mountain was high, oh, how high...
The cold air hit Kashin in the face, the red-haired man walked up confidently, strong... the sword and equipment were strong, durable.
Danya entered the cave clutching the hilt of his sword. It seemed cold, but it was so hot, his hands were shaking. Looking around, he saw... nothing? No princesses, no treasures.
A black dragon with brown spots lay in a cave, snoring, which was blown away by a large amount of air.
The red-haired man froze, the dragon opened his black eyes, without any emotion, the dragon sat down slowly shaking his head, sighing, to which Danya was slightly thrown back, the red-haired man hesitated, well, this dragon doesn’t look like the monster everyone was talking about...
A couple of seconds later, instead of the dragon, there was already a guy sitting there, 190 cm tall -+ like Danya, a huge tail behind the dragon, small wings and a horn on his forehead.
brown hair, black eyes..
The dragon looked at Danya as if he were a fool, as if hinting that Kashin should hand it all over for scrap metal, because now is not the time for dragons and knights.
Danya mumbled something, hesitating and grumbling. It came out awkwardly.

[TGK - @zuzuzndrа ]