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Avalon
The dragon woke with a start as a beam of sunlight pierced through the clouds and struck his eyelid. Yawning loudly, he stretched magnificently and stomped over to his small alcove. When he lowered his eye to the opening, he was surprised to see his princess curled up in the elf's lap, holding almost tenaciously on to his cloak. He should have expected this, but he was still hurt. If only he had known of her capture earlier, he could have prevented this. Ah well, the dragon still had to be dealt with no matter what. He poked a claw into the cavern and lightly touched Verloren's back,
"Time to get up princess,"
Verloren
She jumped when she felt the claw, then realized it was Avalon, and that she was still wrapped in Illek's cloak. She hastily jumped off him, but she could tell by Avalon's eyes it was no good thing. Instead she smiled weakly
"Are we to meet Blandamour then? He might want to know that we shall be killing the black dragon."
Avalon
He sighed,
"Of course we shall meet him. I will let you wake up properly for a moment while I go stretch my wings," he stalked away and hurled himself out on the clouds, flapping his wings then diving towards the forest, he let himself drift over to where Verloren said Kinn'zuwanik lived. In no time he was gliding over his cave. With a snarl he let out a booming roar over the black's dwelling that caused the animals near the cave to flee. Snorting ice, Avalon pumped away to his favorite hunting grounds.
Verloren
Verloren sighed sadly and looked at Illek, "That is not how I wanted him to find out. I should have known better...," shaking her head, she pulled off her shirt and dug into her bag for a clean one.
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