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Isaura
The first thought that fleeted across her mind when she beheld the black dragon was ~ We're all going to die. ~ True, that might have showed how little she trusted the capabilities of her companions, but the sheer size and superior mental abilities of the magical beast could not be undermined. Her gaze had slowly travelled up its glittering legs, onto the huge glistening black scales, and then up its neck... only to be interrupted by a shriek of outrage and agony.
And so, she had turned towards the direction of the scream, to see a naked woman chained close to the dragon. Instantly, she felt herself blushing in the dark and she looked away instinctively, knowing how humiliated the princess must surely be to be seen in such a compromising situation.
Yet there was a difference between rescuing the maiden and rushing into certain death. And now, with Addison and the rest completely invisible, she did not quite know what to do. All she knew was that they were the closest to the dragon and would be the first to die if it spotted their presence...
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