Nell again bowed her head respectfully. “They say that Task the Ranger flew a mighty dragon of the clockwork goddess Oreyara to defeat the evil dragonborn, Darkus. And, in the process, saved the Unexpectables and several citizens of Alivast from a cataclysmic ritual that would have rained down hellfire upon us all.”
Task looked down into his mug. “Huh,” he ruminated.
“Seriously, buddy,” Greckles told him, crossing his arms.