Either he was entirely serious and he could handle the dragons, or he was willing to risk life and limb in order to be rid of her company. Concerned as she was for her savior’s safety, she was sincerely hoping it was the former and not the latter. But before she could say anything, a vision hit her square in the chest and she stumbled backwards into the building’s wall. It was only a second or two before it was over, but she stared at him with definitive warning in her eyes. “I will. But listen to me. Be careful of the one with a loose scale just below his right eye.”

Turning to go, Philomena sincerely hoped that there would be a next time that she saw him.

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