You see, Kain knows what he's doing! Sort of. At least his habit of walking around most of the time in armor comes in handy in this case. There's very little risk of him losing any limbs... by the dracolisk, anyway.

"Yes, I do know the risk. And I know to take care and be cautious around any creatures... I once cared for a dragon back home, after all." Though that hadn't been a wild dragon at all, having belonged to his father. Kain nods. "I've been careful, I promise. I've ended up in there too much for my liking, so I'll try to avoid it if I can..." By now they probably have a cot reserved just for him on the off chance he's back again. Sigh.