Henry heard the rumours about an apparent barrier being placed on the city a few hours after he got here and his first thought? Darn it, who started casting curses again that prevent people from leaving? Except this time it's more literal than anything. There was a physical, invisible wall stopping them from getting out.

He ventured to an edge of the city to get to the wall and when he does arrive...well there's an old man and a dragon near it. Henry stood there for a whole moment gaping at the dragon. How was the city not more in panic over that? Dragons were supposed to cook people alive and hurt villages and now everyone was trapped with one? That wasn't good.

But, Henry's gaze turned to the old man who had probably not seen him yet and his concern immediately fell on him. What if he hadn't noticed it yet? Maybe he was hard of hearing. Either way, Henry couldn't just walk away when someone was potentially in danger. Skirting around the dragon to the old man, he quietly grabs the older man's arm and gives it a small tug. "Don't panic or move to quickly but there's a dragon right over there. We need to get out of here," Henry says quietly.