He dreamed of his love
And I of mine.
When the sun rose
We packed our things
Put out the fire
Walked for an hour more
"Who ye's bein?'"
asked a dragon
forty feet tall,
emerald scales and sapphire eyes
"I be prince Agamron"
my brother spoke first.
"This is my brother Hamard.
We humbly wish to speak with your queen."
"Very well."
Nothing more was said the warrior dragon lead us past caves
Dragons of all sizes and hues of green peeked out.
The young ones snickered and said,
"Is tha' a man?"
the old ones glared and smacked lips.
We finally reached a cave with an oak door
Two sentries stood watch,
With a nod we were let by.
The chambers reeked of sulfur,
Blood and brimstone.
Then out of the blue
The shepardess from the day before
Stepped out.
The dragon touched his horns
To show respect.
"I know what you wish for
but wishes rarely come true."