142nd Flight [Action]

[broken_messiah]

[There's a red and white oriental dragon curled round one of the trees near the edge of the forest, with a long sinuous body, short clawed legs and deer-like horns upon its head.  He isn't really dragon-sized though, more like the size of a large python.]

... but I did it last time this happened...

[All of a sudden he leaps free of the tree and tries

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[action--placeholdery I need to go home from work now.]

[after_march]

[April really can't win when it comes to walking through the village without encountering something really weird. But the falling dragon might take the cake.]

AHHH!!!

[action]

[broken_messiah]

[Here's a dazed dragon draped over her head and shoulders.]

W-what happened?

[He quickly tries to get up. Sorry about the sharp claws...]

[action]

[after_march]

You can talk! OW! CAN WE DIG THOSE IN A LITTLE LESS PLEASE?

[action]

[broken_messiah]

Yes. It's this experiment... Ah... uh... [and abandons all attempts to stand up for now, and just lies round your shoulders like a scarf] ... sorry.