[...what an odd dream this was.
When last Iskierka was asleep, she was most certainly still out to sea; she could still feel the Allegiance’s deck heaving in that slightly nauseating way if she thought about it. They were going to…Brazil, was it? Somewhere there would be fighting, anyway
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He climbs down from his perch and approaches the little dragon carefully, his own tail swinging easily ]
Looking for someone?
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Either way, this giant was't too much bigger than she was. And he must not learn a thing about Granby, if her captain had gotten himself lost again. Must not!]
I am certainly not.
[...she's bad at lying. But good at display! The dragon arched her neck all the way up, with her spines bristling out a bit and her frill flared to either side of her head, in a (not very) subtle attempt at looking larger. I am very fearsome, yes.
Counting her horns, Iskierka might be taller than this dragon-giant-man. Might.]
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Everyone who arrives here often starts out looking for someone. Unfortunately, they're usually not here.
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Silly dragon.]
...where is here?
[Iskierka would also like to know why there are so many giants. She couldn't have shrunk, no--out of the question. Nope.]
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[She pauses when it glares at her.]
Got a problem?
[Is she expecting it to answer, no, but this is Mayfield after all. And just in case it gets violent, she's already got her hand on the hilt of her sword, ready to draw it if necessary.]
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[If Iskierka straightens her neck, she's almost at eye level with this person!]
Why are you a giant?
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If you think I'm giant, you should see my brother. What kind of a world are you from?
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I'm a British dragon! Though I was in Australia last, and Granby stole my egg from the sultan's palace to begin with. But Granby is British, so I'm British too.
[NATIONALITY.]
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