Garnet screamed.

     Zidane whirled. � What?! What�s wrong?!�

     She pointed. � You have a lizard on your shoulder!�

     He sighed. � Geez, you had me scared for a minute.�

     � But it looks poisonous!�

     � Nah. There�s nothing around here that�s poisonous. If that were the case, I would�ve been dead fifty times over by now.�

     � But Zidane! It�s standing straight! I learned that only poisonous reptiles stand up straight!�

     � What can I say that will calm you down?�

     � You can�t say anything! But you
can knock it off you!�

     � Look, Dagger. Nothing poisonous is particularly agressive. As long as I leave it alone, it�ll leave me alone.�

     [Am I causing trouble?] Vanel asked.

     � Please, Zidane. Just get rid of it.�

     [A little,] I answered. [Don�t bother yourself about it, though. Garnet�s a worrier anyway.]

     � Chill out, Dagger. It�s not gonna hurt me.�

     � Zidane!�

     [Okay.] She promptly returned to sleep.

     � Dagger, it�s not going to come after you. If it�s on me, it�s probably gonna stay on me. I�m only transportation, I�m sure.�

     � What if it bites you?�

     He sighed again, only this time in exasperation. � Okay, fine. Which shoulder is it on?�

     � Your left.�

     He turned his head and looked at Vanel out of the corner of his eye. � That little thing?�

     � Yes!�

     He put his hand up to the sleeping Vanel and poked her. � Hey. Wake up.�

     In a purely defensive move, she attacked his hand with everything she had, including teeth.

     � Ow! Leggo!� Garnet grabbed Vanel and started pulling back. � No! Stop! You�ll hurt her!�

     � Who cares?! It�s a stupid lizard!�

     � No! She�s a dragon!�

     Garnet let Vanel go as if she had a contagious disease. � What?! That�s not a dragon!�

     � She is too a dragon!� He looked at me. � How do I make her let go?�

     I demonstrated on myself. � Press on the joint in her jaw. It�s soft now and it�ll hurt her a little, but she�ll let go.�

     He did so and Vanel dropped to the ground. He caught her only a few inches from the rocky floor. [Vanel. Wake up.]

     The tiny empress lifted her head and yawned. [Oh, hi Zidane. Are we there yet?] She looked to the side and noticed the blood running down his finger. [You�re hurt!] She quickly lapped it up. [What happened?]

     [You bit me.]

     [I did?! Oh, I�m so sorry! I must�ve been asleep!]

     [Hey, it�s okay. It doesn�t hurt that bad.]

     She stood and stomped on his hand worriedly, which was cute, considering her size. [But you�re
bleeding! You�re not going to die, are you?]

     [It�s a small wound. I�ll live.]

     � Zidane . . .�

     � Huh? Oh! Dagger, this is Vanel. It�s a long story. I�ll tell you when we have time.� [Vanel, this is Princess Garnet. But you should call her Dagger, okay?]

     [Okay!] Vanel turned to Garnet. [Hello, Dagger!]

     Garnet nodded once. � Hello, Vanel.�

     � You can speak the dragons� language?�

     She shook her head. � No. Tiovex used dragonic words sometimes and I picked up the common ones, like greetings and farewells.�

     � Oh!�

     Vanel bounced impatiently. [What did she say? What did she say?]

     [She said hello.]

     [O~oh! We need to teach her Swiftian!]

     [No, we need to teach
you our language because you�re in our land.]

     [Okay!] Vanel looked around, locking her gaze on something behind Garnet. [Zidane?]

     [Yeah?]

     She pointed a taloned finger. [What�s that?]

     Zidane followed her point. His eyes widened. [Trouble!] He reached out and grabbed Garnet�s hand. � Come on, Dagger! Run!�

     She didn�t ask or look. She ran.

     I brought up the rear, as usual, ready to catch anybody and drag them along should they fall or slow down.

     Vanel�s talons were soft and couldn�t grip well. The constant bouncing took its toll and she lost her footing. She tumbled down Zidane�s back and rolled under Garnet and past me, coming to a stop hardly twenty feet from the thing.

     Zidane let go of Garnet and turned back. [Vanel!
Run!]

     She tried, but it was on her.

     I was on it.

     I raced back and stood over her, snarling at Armodullahan. It swung some type of razor arm at me. I turned and loosened my jaw, catching the blades and the main stem in my mouth. It tried to pull it back, but I didn�t let go. When it went into full reverse I bit down on the arm, breaking it cleanly away.

     Fixing my jaw, I snagged Vanel�s body and tossed her in Zidane�s general direction. He caught her and held her while she cried and tried to burrow up under his shirt collar.

     I ran over and stopped, ready to run again. � Hurry up! On my back!�

     Zidane put Garnet on in front of him and put one arm around her waist while he held Vanel in his other hand. � Go, Kiti!�


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