He did not relax but instead took a step forward towards the dragon. He doubted his guild would even
take care of her and would instead sell the horse for some profit. He did not relax but instead took a step forward towards the dragon. It was warm, no doubt something to do with her oozing sex. He lost his sword and barely have enough of a chance to see a flash of red heading his way. We need to go.”
“Yes.”
“We can fly anywhere we need to.”
“I can’t leave my horse.”
It’s not that he couldn’t replace Fira, but the horse would be mistreated by anyone who picked her up. Her because she wasn’t sure if he meant to take their lovemaking to such a level. Everything was bare, and there were spots where it seemed great care had been given by the dragon with its flames.
