Tower of the Noobs (Noobtown, #7)

by Ryan Rimmel

That’s when the dragons started taking on dragon protectors.” “Like HarDragon? I asked. He was the only person I’d ever seen kick Badgelor’s ass. Badgelor frowned. “Yes. Those blighters showed up, and, suddenly, it wasn’t open season on dragons anymore. By that point, there just were not enough dragons left. It didn’t make much sense to keep hunting them. Most of my people moved on to other game.” “What would be game after a dragon?” I wondered. “I ate a tarrasque once,” said Badgelor. “It was kind of gamey.”

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