Sacrificed to the Dragon Prince
Still, she is an excellent card player, can swear better than most sailors I know, and unlike my little brother, appreciates my bartending skills.
Which is how we ended up playing Fishes and Wishes while drinking Pina Collisions.
“So, let me get this straight,” she slurs as she almost falls out of her chair. “You were trapped on an island with a crate of coconuts, a cask of this…brown stuff…three fine ladies and the cabin boy, and somehow…” she coughs, unable to finish her sentence. “I mean I know dragons are stronger, but the stamina involved.”
“I’ll lend you a book you will find highly educational.” I smile as I add more to her drink. “You’ll enjoy it. Don’t worry, it is full of diagrams,”
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