A hard chioce

As you think it over, you notice Troggie in the corner...looks like the dragon didn't decide to spare him, he's been reduced to a skeleton. You momentarily doubt the dragon upon seeing this, but decide that she would've digested you a long time ago if she had wanted to. It's then when you hear something else; Please, you hear. Please let him stay. You realize, with a start, just how long this dragon has gone without friends. Alright, you announce, I've made up my mind. I've decided to stay.

Written by Blake

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