"Oh, not entirely bare handed. I possibly could, given that I'm in my prime now.. and was able to do so somewhat in advanced age." He gives Kadoc a feral smile. Beowulf is still Beowulf and is stupidly strong naturally. "But don't worry, that's what Hrunting and the shield are for. In order to kill a dragon you must go for the heart. There is no other way... except maybe with modern weapons I should imagine."

Where was Billy when you needed him? "The scales are far to thick, but the ones underneath are possible to pierce and cut. And if things get a bit dicey then I've more than a few tricks up my sleeves."

He'll get started marching away towards their intended target now. No time like the present to get moving now that he was certain this was something they wanted to do. "As for the size..."

He gives a shrug here. "...dragon size, larger than most of those you've faced so far, master. But about the same size as the one I faced as an old man. I know you've seen what it did to the city, and those unable to escape its fire."

As much as he wants to be positive about their chances, this is still a dragon. Still a very powerful beast they're going up against.

That's probably not a very good description though. So the Berserker thinks, and thinks...! It's lucky that his madness enhancement doesn't affect his sanity or reason too much. "Hm... it could easily tower over one of those small buildings we passed... maybe crane it's head up high enough to peak over Camelot's walls."

So yeah, big.

"Should be easy to find. Just remember, they tend to be poisonous and spread pestilence wherever they go. I don't know about this one, but stay on the safe side, and don't get bit."

He wasn't sure if healing magic would help with poison or not. Though apparently it works for disease.