| "Well, I had turned thinking you had told me not to worry about
falling. You see, I had been thinking about the fact that my fear of heights
had not yet asserted itself. That was when I first heard him. The second
time was after you had assured me that I would not fall and he told me,
'He speaks the truth.' After which, I asked you who said that and you said,
'Said what.' I started thinking that I was going crazy and he said, and
I quote, 'You are not crazy. Why do you think you are crazy?'. He then
paused, and started back in with, 'We will soon land. Do not worry.' That
was when I knew Soth was speaking to me. He did not say anything else until
I thanked him. Then he said, 'I told you not to worry. Transporting you
was a pleasure.'"
"He said all that to you? I wish he had talked to me." "Sir, I can say beyond a shadow of a doubt that you will get to talk to other dragons. Many of them." "Really, sir?" "Yes." "If you two are finished," Lord Lytol said, "I suggest you straighten your attire and remove your overcloak, Jaxom. I suggest you straighten yours as well, Jason," He seemed to be pondering something, and his cheek flitted once before he said, "Jason, do you have a more formal title?" "I do not to my knowledge, sir. Would not 'Jason Florian Long of Earth' suffice?" "Alas, it would not," he paused," Well, maybe. Where would you say Earth is?" "I don't know. Perhaps on the Southern Continent a sevenday worth of traveling from Southern Hold?" "Excellent suggestion, all you need to do now is remember it," said Lytol in a soft voice, since Lord Larad was nearly to us. "Greetings |
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