*Click*
Dupravel snapped the vial cap off the strength regeneration potion and downed its contents in one gulp, feeling the familiar surge of strength begin to crawl through his veins, as he slowly regained his true prowess.
Just below him, the fools tasked with guarding the new Dragon remained oblivious to his location, their eyes darting frantically from rooftop to rooftop, alley to alley, sweeping the entire market square with disciplined urgency, but never quite locking onto the precise spot where he crouched in wait.
