Did all dragons have anger problems, or was it just this one? He didn't seem to keen on her right now, and she could guess it was because of her questioning why he was still here. She didn't think it was that bad of a question herself. It was just simply wondering why he hadn't don what would have been smartest for hi to do. After all, he didn't know he she planned to kill him with her dagger. She wasn't planning to of course, but he had no idea what ran through her mind. Yes, the safest thing to do would have been to just leave her. And, when he stated he was going into the village to get some clothes, she thought very well that's what he was doing He was surely taking mind of what she had said and was leaving her there on this island.

She still didn't look at him as she waited for him to shift back and fly off toward where ever the village was, only glancing to see which direction he flew to get to the village so she wouldn't go that way. She didn't need to run into any people here. Once he was gone, she put out the fire and began to gather up what little things she had with her before deciding she would walk along the edge of the coast. It wasn't too far from where they had flown in from, so if he wasn't leaving her he could find her. And if he was leaving her, maybe she could find some unattended boats on the coast she could go off in. 

Only a quarter hour had passed when she finally did find a tiny boat pushed up onto the sand. Approaching it, she frowned in disappointment to fin it had a hole in the bottom and sighed. Turning around to continue her walking, she yelped in fear to find a very big dragon standing there. The Monstrous Nightmare stood in front of her and with its large pointy teeth, razor sharp claws, and size, far got the better of her and she began backing up quickly as she draw her dagger, tripping over her own feet as she did, screaming out in fear and it seemed the sight of the dagger somehow angered the dragon because it caught fire all over its body, roaring angrily at her as it knocked her dagger from her hand, bellowing its roars at her, yet not attacking as the human girl coward on the ground.