Probably not, but... I don't know; as close as we were, I wanted something as a keepsake."
"Curious you chose a tooth from the dragon that killed him, but I know what you mean." Falkaan touched the stump of his left arm. "I was lucky to stay whole for so long. You were smart to get out when you did."
"I couldn't take it anymore."
Falkaan nodded. "A decade is a long time, especially when you start so young."
"Eleven isn't young. Didn't you start at eight?"
"And stayed way too long," he nodded. "But enough reminiscing about a dead past; what brings you here?"
"A steel gray dragon and a wood elf."
Falkaan nodded. "Let's get some drinks."
He led her into the hold where he grabbed a bottle of mead and a few glasses. A few minutes later saw them sitting on the quarterdeck chatting aw
