Heart Of a Dragon – Chapter 1

It was another quite and pretty sunny day beneath the sky of the small town of Kadomer. The spring just arrived, while Augusta, the clothes-maker was already publishing posters about her new fation for summer 962.
Ian was walking in the sunny streets, gazing at the bricks of the red pavement, while he was whistling a happy song that he created at the moment.
His long brown hair was a great cover from the hot sun, but it was as hot as a coat, which was twice as worse than what the sun could have been.
"Hey, there, Ian" said John, the brewery's owners.
"Hello, John, how are the buissnes?" asked Ian.
"Well, thank you for asking, yet they are quiet a mess now. You know, it is always getting worse at spring."
"Why?"
"Well, I guess that the sun makes the people stay at their cool homes." he said.
John's eyes were stuck on the image of Ian, like it was a theater show, which he liked so much.
"Well, I wish you the best of luck"." said Ian.
"Thank you. Why don't you come inside to drink a cool drink? "asked John.
"I have no money."
"It's fine, I cannot ask money from you, and you know that."
"I'm good." he said quickly. "But thank you for the offer."
"Well, at least I tried." he said.
Ian smiled and walked.
Soon he will be at his home, with his dad and sister.
Ian passed through the stores, looking at the shopkeepers working.
He helped an old woman to carry her bag to her house, and then, after he passed the blacksmith, he opened the door of his house.
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"Hello there!" called his dad, Ralf happily.
"Dad!" Ian said, gleefully.
He ran to hug his dad, which he didn't see in two weeks.
"So tell me everything, everything that happened. What was going on there in Patherins?"
"Well, patherins is a weird place. People there are having the strangest thoughts that you could ever think. They believe that the disease can be cured by the Arrsanium's oil."
"What is this strange oil?" asked, Ralf, while eyed him suspicious as he himself was.
"This is an oil that they produce from a strange flower called Arrsanium, and I have no idea what that is, but I know that this is the last thing that I want to see in my life, yet, somehow, the disease has never arrived to this place."
"What are you saying here?" asked Ralf.
"Well, I bet there is a connection between the way to cure the disease to this town of Patherins, yet, I don't think that this is the flower. I just know that I have to find this thing."
"But why do you need to leave so often?" asked.
"Well, I guess missing you is doubling the fun see you." say Ian, smiling.
"Oh, my little Ian." He said.
They hugged again, and then, weird scourring in the wooden hut echoed in the air.