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The dragon was monstrous up close Admittedly, it was monstrous fro beneath it, the dragon&039;s wide scaly underbelly seemed to span fro and sharp as swords, graspedpiece ofof its powerful wings against the whoosh of the cool night air

I ell aware that the dragon could have easily pierced on enjoyed playing with its food, the way a killer whale played with a dying seal before consu it

Not quite

The words appeared directly in hts, much the way Arthur&039;s had Except these words were loud enough to rattle my skull, and seemed to echo betweenthe words rather than speaking the Cold hipped throughof rain slapped hard acrossback a little, sort of tucked under the great expanse of its underbelly, itself covered in what appeared to be thick, clay roofing tiles I reached up to touch one

I wouldn&039;t do that if I were you, caon&039;s scales are sharp as razors

Oh I didn&039;t know that

Now you do

Who are you? I asked Who&039;s talking to me?

There wasn&039;t an ion&039;s powerful wings oddly co a re reat deal of heat co beneath the sun

Finally the deep voice answered me: To answer your question, little one, look no further than above

Above? The dragon? No

In thatdown on a surprisingly pliant neck, and I foundball-sized eyes I had seen earlier Long, white fangs, each the size ofon steroids A lot of steroids Like twin caves of fire, its flared nostrils elow Sh easily the ined, the dragon had an odd sort of grace to it I sensed it had seenti I was entirely unprepared for

The dragon winked at me