Sleeping Dragon Inferno

He nodded back, matching her smile with one of his own. He walked closer to her, looking over the edge. He tried to match her gaze, wondering what she was looking at in particular. He couldn't ask, of course, and he hoped that she would indulge him in a bit of one-sided conversation. He hadn't met this old woman before, after all. They didn't know each other. The least she could do is allow him to attach a voice to the form.