Taraah / The Other Mine

The dragoness impatiently looked at the platters served. She wass no conisseur, moreso ahe liked to eat a lot rather than well. But she had to admit even to her those eggs smelled [i]funny[/i]. Soup first then.

She took a spoon ful and her reptilian tongue found it a bit bland. She could taste some mystery meat in it, but she could not place it. She hungrily gulped down the rest of it in record time, her hunger finally abating somewhat.

Then she carefully took one of the eggs and sampled it. [Color=red][i]Mhhhm! This is [b]exactly[/b] how I imagined it would taste like if an egg took a dump in my mouth. No wonder, I asked food advice from a pig! They'll eat anything! I should eat [b]him[/b]![/i][/color]

She was hungry though and forced herself to swallow all of the sour nightmare fuel, hoping her stomach won't be churning later.

Her dinner was interrupted by a silly wizard in robes barelling into the eatablishment, proclaiming what could only be her spell failing a while ago. [i][color=red]You know what? I'll let you figure it out.[/color][/i] she thought, fed up with wverybody and their grandmother seeing through her disguise.

She shoved the platter away from her, left a decent sized silver ring with a pea sized ruby on the top of it as payment and shoved off, heading to the exit. Once outside, she felt an overwhelming need to stretch her wings. She could not help it, she was an avid flier. Looking over her shoulder into the Inn, she saw the wizard getting dressed down by the owner. [Color=red]"Aw screw this!"[/color] she proclaimed. Let them know there was a dragon in town. If all the food tasted like this around here, she would skip it before sunset.

She reached down to the amulet and silently chanted.

[Color=red][Center]"I, who shall awaken;
I am the legendary dragon who took the principle of patronage from god.
I mock the lame, and fret over the gifted!
I shall become the dragon godess of perfection!
And I will bring you to the height of your talent!"[/center][/color]

As she did so, she was surrounded by the illusion of a twisting firy tornado, obscuring her transfiguration. Once the spell was released, the illusion vanished, revealing the dragon in her glorious, true self. With a mighty roar, she launched towards the sun.

The air felt great up there, fresh with the smells of charcoal, and sunny side up eggs, bacon, and nectar. No vinegar!

Taking an aerial view of the town, she followed the ame of charcoal to the blacksmith. Landing on a nearby open area, she folded her wings and padded over. [b][color=red]"Hello there!"[/color][/b] she greeted cheerfully, her red eye peering through the window.

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