*I look defeated, I feel every bone in my body. Many of them feel broken.*

"Huh, now you have two choices, let me be, or take me on."

*He conjures a bound war axe, and banishes it.*

"Personally, I'd rather you let me be..."

DovahKiinZaan

*I look defeated, I feel every bone in my body. Many of them feel broken.*

"Huh, now you have two choices, let me be, or take me on."

*He conjures a bound war axe, and banishes it.*

"Personally, I'd rather you let me be..."

*I land in front of you and walk over. I knock you on your back with my wing and place it on your chest, pinning your arms down to the ground. I look over you and huff a deep breath of air on top of you.*

"Tell me the truth, joor. Are you scared of me?"

"Yes, yes I am terrified,  now tell me, does anything make you scared?"

*He's paper white and looks terrified.*

(Scales are white.)

DovahKiinZaan

"Yes, yes I am terrified,  now tell me, does anything make you scared?"

*He's paper white and looks terrified.*

(Scales are white.)

*I shake my head.*

"I turn whatever fear I have into courage and anger."

*I still look scared.*

"Am I going to survive this? Uh... Dragon?"

DovahKiinZaan

*I still look scared.*

"Am I going to survive this? Uh... Dragon?"

*I cock my head.*

"That depends. Do you want to try something that foolish on me again?"

*I look your behemoth of a body.*

"Not unless you try killing me."

DovahKiinZaan

*I look your behemoth of a body.*

"Not unless you try killing me."

"I do not kill unless severely threatened. And despite your foolish behavior, I will let you live."

*I take my wing off your chest.*

*I look relieved, I break out crying.*

"Thank you, thanks so much. I thought I was dead. Can I- can I get my weapons?"

DovahKiinZaan

*I look relieved, I break out crying.*

"Thank you, thanks so much. I thought I was dead. Can I- can I get my weapons?"

"Take them, and leave. If you return, I will keep you pinned under me until your death."

*He attempts to get up, then collapses on his right leg, he limps over to the war axes and looks for the dagger, seeing that it's next to the dragon.*

"Can I have my dagger back?"

DovahKiinZaan

*He attempts to get up, then collapses on his right leg, he limps over to the war axes and looks for the dagger, seeing that it's next to the dragon.*

"Can I have my dagger back?"

"Take it."

*I step to the side.*

*He limps to the dagger and picks it up, he backs away and looks at the dragons eyes.*

"Can I ask one last question?"

DovahKiinZaan

*He limps to the dagger and picks it up, he backs away and looks at the dragons eyes.*

"Can I ask one last question?"

*I look at you with the dagger, glaring at you in anger.*

"I think you have asked enough questions. If you truely value your life, I strongly recommend you leave."

*He looks stronger, but still backs off, quite clearly not doubting the chances of him winning the fight: 0.*

"Fine, okay, just don't breathe fire or something, I'm leaving."