Book 4. Chapter 9
"Ugh, what is with that guy? He thinks he's so high and mighty just because he earned a Rare Class?" Myra picked at the sleeve of her dress in irritation, unwinding and fixing the hem.
"I don't know, I think he's neat," said Zilly.
"Of course you do," said Myra.
Sion looked pained. “He is useful. The same dedication with which he approaches… certain topics he also applies to his role in employment.” Brin didn’t think Sion talked bad about people behind their backs as a rule, so this faint praise was especially damning.
“Yeah, that’s what I mean. He’s dedicated. You have to respect that.” Zilly looked around at everyone nervously, and seeing that no one else was going to take Rhun's side, she added, "It is a little agitating, though. I already beat him, so why do I have to fight him again?"
"I wonder how that feels," Brin said dryly. "Oh shoot! I think my [Dragon Sense] just went off."
"What is this? What is [Dragon Sense]?" asked Sion, looking excited.
"Look alive, everyone. A mighty and dangerous creature is approaching!" said Brin. "[Dragon Sense] never lies!"
"Stop it, that's not a real Skill," said Davi.