Tale of the Hero Bull - 5
Added 2022-11-21 18:02:22 +0000 UTCThey struggled to arm Rhonas with a weapon proper to his size. Armour peeled off him like over ripe fruit skin and weapon’s that would be perfect one week would become mere daggers in his hands the next week. His fellow knight began to fear him as they continued to see him grow stronger and stronger. His training evolved from combating with singular opponents to entire squats. Bench pressing trees became one of the few ways someone so stout could feel challenges. One might’ve thought his training would have settled after he was finally able to fit his armor well but all Rhonas saw was another obstacle to outgrow, another opponent to face. With such force on their side, the knights thought it was finally time to combat the local dragon, nesting in a nearby cave. The first sword to strike the red dragon merely flew off its glittering scales, awakening their fiery rage and filling the enclosed space with a hellish heat. Fortunately their ace appeared like a massive weapon, his body taking the brunt of the blasts of hatred like a warm shower as he looked down as his diminutive allies huddled between his legs in terror. A confident grin covered his face as he looked over his mountainous trap at the dragon. The hunger for fight was giving him spirit and morale like never before, distracting him from feeling the straps and decoration of his armor working to keep up with his pumped bulk. Nothing would stop him from protecting his allies.
