They're the last five dragons in existence. To survive, they must form soul-bonds with five noble humans. Too bad they're stuck with us instead. The angry drunk. The shameless womanizer. The coward who ran away and got his comrades killed. The ice-cold assassin for hire. And me, the foreign girl with abandonment issues as deep and wide as the Southern Sea. My four knights in tarnished armor are all that stand between the dragons and a corrupt ruler intent on hunting them to extinction. A ruler, I might add, whom I managed to personally offend by escaping his harem of unwilling concubines. So... yeah. Let's just say that so far, this experience hasn't lived up to my childhood dreams of travel to exotic faraway lands. I left home in search of adventure. Instead, I stumbled into the middle of a desperate struggle for survival. Five people. Five mythical beasts. If we manage to get through this mess, it's going to be a miracle.
