A Bluff at the Mill

Lord Fred is silent. His right hand rubs his chin, and he appeared to be lost in thought. "I do not know what he would say if he knew that I was coming to slay the dragon. I did not expect this hint of mutiny down in the citadel of the beast himself," Fred thinks to himself, trying to get as much information from the creature while revealing as little about himself as he could. He looks at the scaly creature in the eye, and says,

1. "And how do you think the dragon is going to react to that, my friend?"
2. "You do know who I am, right?"

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