"Without a weapon, how can you hope to do that alone?" Fred the Blue Dragon whispers. "I am sworn to help damsels in distress, and you surely qualify. So - by your leave - I will aid you."
"Damsel?" Astra says slowly. "Distress?" "Well, yes, I know that Aqualaria allows its women to join the ranks of its military, and I have no doubt that you can handle yourself in a skirmish when you're properly prepared, but - OW!" The dragon bellows in pain as a hurled stone expertly hits his wounded wing right at the shoulder, right on a nerve. He stomps around the large cavern, teeth clenched against the unexpected pain as he fires a single lightning bolt at the far wall. "DAMNATION!" he hollers. "How did you DO that?" Despite the draconic tantrum setting her headache off like an alarm clock using her skull for a bell and a 20-pound sledge as the mallet, Astra smiles and gives a little shrug. "I think it is called 'Throwing like a girl'. And by my leave, yes, you are welcome to accompany me and provide what aid you can offer."
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