Sleeping Dragon i fink u freeky and i like u a lot

he was astonished by her question, taking a few steps back, his eyes flashing with a peculiar mixture of fear and anger. "what did i do?!" he exclaimed, shaking his head back and forth. "what did i do? i did nothing, nothing!" denali's gaze then melted into cool spring water, fresh and blue. "you know her, don't you? you know heda? where is she?"

teeth chattering, he looked toward sleeping dragon again, his face growing blank with the wistfulness of remembering another time, a better time. "we met twice before," he said softly, a small smile coming to his maw. "she commanded this mountain. she was--she is--all-powerful. a goddess on earth."

he looked back at the snowy woman, countenance contorted by angst. "i need to find her," he pleaded, like a child. "please, please help me." he was one please away from prostrating himself on the ground before her, begging for answers to his thousand and one questions.