“I had thought this form might be more amenable to you.” The dragon uttered, following the silence that had reigned since his insult. Sabeline had not seen it fit to say anything further, but now she felt it was time to put the dragon back in its place.
“Why? You are still a beast, only now you wear the face of a man. Changing your form does not change who or what you are.” She countered, though truthfully her thoughts at this new found knowledge were whipping through her mind like the wind before the weather turned. It had not been recorded that dragons could shift their shape, each tome and scrap of paper portrayed them as gigantic destruction loving lizards, who once upon a time, had a penchant for taking maiden sacrifices.
The implications of what this could mean troubled her g
