The moment he heard the word "dragon," goosebumps erupted all over Colin's skin, and blood rushed to his head.
He looked up to see a pair of bat-like wings, spanning six meters, sweep through the air.
The creature was covered in brown scales, making it look almost identical to the surrounding tree trunks.
It had neck frills on either side of its head, making it resemble a cobra more than a Giant Dragon. Unlike other Dragon Species, it only had two hind legs and no forelegs. Its tail was also longer than that of a proportionally-sized White Dragon, and the tip ended in a stinger like a scorpion's.
It was a Wyvern.
The moment he saw what it was, Colin breathed a sigh of relief.
Wyverns don't have a breath weapon. Their Intelligence and potential for causing Damage to large groups were both significantly lower than a young White Dragon's.
'A creature with a beast's mentality understands self-preservation; it shouldn't attack such a large group.'
