Being a typical hot-blooded male, the thought of Astra's boobs getting
bigger forces any notions of killing the Dragon out of the window. Astra
simply rolls her eyes in disgust. Men! They're all the same. The Dragon eventually finishes force-feeding Astra and you both look expectantly at her. However, the only thing that happens is that Astra emits an enormous and very unladylike belch, which makes her blush as deep a red as her hair in extreme embarassment. "A duff batch!" the Dragon snorts angrily. "Those elves are going to pay." With that he storms off in a huff. Meanwhile your ardour had swiftly melted away at the sound of Astra's burp which had echoed around the lair. A few moments later, the Dragon reappears with a fresh batch of mushrooms. "Nothing like eating a few children to assure co-operation," he grins evilly. Appalled, you ask him why couldn't he conjour up a new batch himself. The Dragon simply looks at you pityingly. "Then they wouldn't be magical, would they?" he said. "If I tried to produce something that was already magical, then the two forms of magic would cancel each other out." He then turns back to Astra and starts force-feeding her the mushrooms again.
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