Thread: Dragon Singer

the Dragon made no indication at all that he knew he was ruining someone's life, all he knew, was that he had finally found Her. he had sought her out for so many years... hundreds of thousands of years he had looked for her, and now she was found. he knew she was going to hate him for a while at first, after all, he had taken her away from everything she had ever known, and no one knew what he wanted with the women. the few that returned after ten years, where very tight lipped about what happened in their time with the Dragon. why they never spoke of their time with the Dragon, no one knew, over time, the people had learned not to ask. they flew for a long time, his wings beating the air, in an almost smooth, calming rhythm. up and down, the sound of air whooshing past them as he left the village and circled high into the air, giving her a view that only one woman every ten years ever got to see. the village looked so very tiny, like an ants nest, and the rest of the world was spread out before her, letting her see places she may never even have heard of. massive mountains loomed ahead of her, and suddenly, the carriage touched the ground again, in such a gentle manner that there wasn't even a jerk. she had landed, perfectly safe, and the dragon carefully undid the outer latches of the carriage, which had made certain the door wouldn't pop open mid flight. you may come out now. the Dragon stated simply. please, tell me your name, young Maiden. he stated calmly. i am Zarek, last of the Dragons. he introduced himself, sitting straight and tall, looking ever so regal and powerful as he stared down at her with his large golden eyes, letting her get a look around. they where in a massive valley, sheltered in-between the Mountains. to her left was a cave opening so large, he didn't even have to duck to enter it. under her feet where wild flowers, thick grass, and spongy moss, making for a surprisingly pleasant home. there was a massive lake in front of her, and there where cows milling about, chewing on grass, little calves running all over the place. he wasn't even eating the cows they gave him, at least not all of them. clearly, they where sitting out there and breeding, but why would he ask for one, if he wasn't eating them? whatever this Dragon was doing, it was clear that he was not as simple as everyone had assumed... especially since, until that day, none of the villagers had ever heard him speak before. he normally only spoke to the Dragon Priests, and many of the villagers had assumed he wasn't capable of actual speech. Come inside. he offered, turning and heading inside of the Cave before she could start demanding answers to questions he was certain that she would have. inside was a massive pile of blankets, and clothing, pillows and various other things to make a massive 'nest' that was clearly Zarek's bed. there was a large portion of the cave that was blocked by massive, massive hangings that where so thick, no light, or sound would penetrate them. this is your room. he admitted, using a single claw to gently spread the curtains. inside was a roaring fireplace to keep the little area warm. there was a large feather stuffed bed, and a massive dresser which could hold all of her clothes, and where filled with finery, beautiful dresses in her size, and gems and jewelry for her to enjoy. he left her there, unpacked the carriage, and gently settled the piles of packs at her feet, they where hers after all. do you wish assistance in your unpacking? he asked, blinking at her. if not, i will fetch you some food, and i will answer any, and all questions you have during your dinner.