"What Deichi? You gonna just sit there like the damsel waiting to be rescued?" asked the girl, Emiko glaring at him.
"Huh well then I hope I don't have to give my knight a kiss." Deichi replied turning away. He closed his eyes with a look of concentration on his face. He morphed into something I hadn't seen in at least 500 years.
"Haven't seen a dragon in a while" I laughed "They died out at least 500 years ago" The whole room looked at me. It was clear that they thought that dragons were in fact mythical creatures. I thought crossed my mind. Perhaps I could use him. He had to be powerful to be able to transform into something he had only seen pictures of. Mind you, the artist had some details wrong.
"I will offer you a deal" I said, draining everything from my voice. "How would you like to join me?"