Falling for my dragon tamer
Gravely so
When I reach Corven,I clench my fists and open my mouth to let the dragon fire at them.
I realise too late that the dusty substance that one of them throws in the air and I breathe in,is my doom.
It clogs my throat,making me gasp for air and consequently,draw in more of the substance. I fall to my knees,choking and clutching my throat,helplessly.
My dragon,sensing danger,folds itself and puts up its protective barrier. But the substance burns through,dissolving it and makes my dragon cower,fading from within me.
I don’t feel it,I don’t sense it,I don’t see it,I don’t hear it. Gone.
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