Silva walked into the cave of the dragon with a stool, set it down, and then sat down. The dragon saw him but didn't say anything.
"Heyo Agler, I'm back, so let's talk now. Tell me about yourself, Agler. And if I find you truthful and interesting, I'll release you, and we'll know what to do from there."
"Well, I'm Agler, a dragon that has lived for over five hundred years. I was captured when I was only a child.
My mother was tracked by the hero just for fun and training, and she was beaten up badly, almost to death, and then the hero left.
But she didn't get the time to rest because a black figure suddenly came and fought her in her dying breath and killed her.
After killing her, it took me away, and I was brought to this place where I was sealed for all these years. Blood was constantly drawn out with my mana as well.