Chapter 64.2: Bonus Chapter: Hekate and the Dragon’s Hoard Part 2
<i><span style="font-weight:400">Where am I? What was I doing?</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">Her voice sounds strange to her. Is it younger? Older? Is it near? Far? Whatever traits it has, it sounds alien to her, even though she knows it’s her own voice. It was even her thoughts.
<i><span style="font-weight:400">KABOOM!</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">She is startled by the suddenness of a terrifying noise, but she quickly calms herself.
<i><span style="font-weight:400">I know that sound. Why am I still afraid of it? It’s… Wait… What… What is it?</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">She looks around, but she can’t make sense of where she is. She feels lost. Trapped.
<span style="font-weight:400">The air is squeezing in on her. Her breaths are weak and barely able to keep her awake.
<span style="font-weight:400">Her body is sore, and the bite of hunger chews at her from the inside.
<span style="font-weight:400">Far away, a sh of light makes it seem like the sun is rising, until a terrifying mushroomrger than thergest trees grows into the sky in an instant, burning with the immense heat of pure fire.
<span style="font-weight:400">She can’t help but tremble in fear at the unmatchable power of what she’s seeing.
<i><span style="font-weight:400">No, wait! I… I don’t have to be afraid. B-Because… Because… I… I know I don’t… But, why?</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">It’s then that she finally sees him. It all bes clear again; the strange human from another world.
<span style="font-weight:400">The Feldrok Sorcerer.
<span style="font-weight:400">The Harbinger of Cmity.
<span style="font-weight:400">Daniel Alexander Lawson, a regr human from Earth without a single bit of magic.
<i><span style="font-weight:400">Daniel! That’s why! He saved me! Those are his things; his weapons. It’s his power, and he uses it to protect me because he loves me! And, I love him! I never want to be apart from him!</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">She calls out to him, “Daniel! Daniel, over here!”
<span style="font-weight:400">When he looks at her, she feels cold in an instant. Rather than recognition, the worst possible expression that could be directed towards her is what he is showing now.
<span style="font-weight:400">Disgust.
<span style="font-weight:400">“What are you?” retorts the human as if gazing upon excrement.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I-It’s me!” Still, her voice sounds different, but she doesn’t know how or why. She only knows that something seems off about it. “We’re friends! Lovers! I-I’m your wife!”
<span style="font-weight:400">But, his reply feels like a knife to her heart.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I would never be friends with a disgusting creature like you,” replies Daniel with the coldest tone she has ever heard from him. It is nearly enough to freeze her heart solid, and pain stabs into her chest. She can feel tears forming in her eyes. The end of his thought solidifies the horror of the moment, “... let alone be married to you. You’re the ugliest thing I have ever seen.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The tears start to flow from her eyes, and she whimpers, “B-B-But, y-y-you said… you loved me. You promised to stay by my side…”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Apparently, that was before I knew you were this disgusting beast.”
<span style="font-weight:400">She flinches, stumbling back. Her steps feel strange, and her body feels clumsy. She looks down at her hands to begin crying, and she freezes in terror.
<span style="font-weight:400">She doesn’t have hands.
<span style="font-weight:400">She has ws.
<span style="font-weight:400">ck, furry ws with sharp, obsidian cone-like spikes protruding from her fingers.
<span style="font-weight:400">When she looks up again at where Daniel should be, she instead sees a shadowy ck monster that moves exactly as she moves, and her heartpletely stops at the realization that it’s her reflection.
<span style="font-weight:400">***
<span style="font-weight:400">Hekate wakes up screaming, startling the handful of people around her. She ils in terror as her heart races and panic sets in. Someone grabs her, only exacerbating her fear as she tries to escape or fight or something -anything- to end the nightmare.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hekate! Hekate! Calm down! It’s me! It’s Vaergraes!”
<span style="font-weight:400">The voice sinks in and strikes all the right chords to be familiar; Vaergraes, the former Queen of Demons. She is very kind and wise. She never speaks an ill-word to Hekate, and it is safe to say that, in spite of her being a woman who poses a threat of stealing Daniel away, she is one of Hekate’s dearly cherished friends.
<span style="font-weight:400">The young feldrok empress is finally able to calm down a little, though she remains panting for a long time. She looks at her hands with nervous urgency, and she is instantly relieved to find two child-like hands that would belong to a human girl were she fully human.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Are you alright?” asks Vaergraes gently as the other women look at her with concern. She doesn’t feel any malice or disgust, but simple worry for the sudden outburst from the dangerously powerful young empress.
<span style="font-weight:400">Hekate finally looks at the Uhl’tall archpriestess who is holding her gently in an embrace, as much to restrain the teenage feldrok as tofort her. “I… Wh-Where’s Daniel?”
<span style="font-weight:400">This causes the former Demon Queen to smile and sigh a little in abination of exasperation and amusement. “Always the first thing on your mind, hmm?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“P-P-Please tell me,” whimpers Hekate.
<span style="font-weight:400">Sensing the urgency in the feldrok girl’s voice, Vaergraes finally realizes the gravity of Hekate’s concern. She replies sincerely, “Daniel is safe. He defeated the dragon that ambushed us, and the three dragon consorts have joined him. They should be finishing Geirahoel’s quarters quickly and then they’ll return, from what Xyreko has reported. The Keep will be sealed to be explored at ater time so we can all recover.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Hekate nods, absorbing her words as she reflects on the nightmare she just had.
<span style="font-weight:400">Daniel has never seen Hekate’s true form, and if it’s up to her, he never will. She knows how hideous she is. And, as she gets older, it’ll only get more and more disgusting and horrifying to look at. She knows this because she witnessed the Feral Feldrok.
<span style="font-weight:400">Though, she didn’t really know what he was at the time. And, now that she thinks about it, she never really got a very good look at him…
<i><span style="font-weight:400">Either way, Daniel will never see me like that. He says I’m cute as I am, and if I never turn into THAT, then there’s nothing to worry about.</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">She swallows hard, finally sitting up. Vaergraes stays close to ensure Hekate doesn’t copse again. “Are you sure you’re alright, Hekate? You took a pretty hard impact and used a lot of magic while you’re still inexperienced.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The ravte nods her head, still deep in thought, but aware enough of what Vaergraes is saying to respond. “I’m fine… I… I just had my belt strung…”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Belt… strung?” repeats the Uhl’tall woman.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I-It’s an Earth phrase… I think…”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I see.” She smiles and does her best to reassure Hekate again, “In any case, ourpanions should return shortly, and Xyreko is refusing to transport anyone in on Daniel’s order.
<span style="font-weight:400">Hekate starts to stand up, “Then I’ll…” She feels weak and nearly falls back down to her hands and knees, caught by Vaergraes.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Rest, Hekate. The dragon has allied himself with Daniel, and the three dragon consorts are present to keep him out-matched if he tries anything. Xyreko is also with Daniel to withdraw him if need be, but from what she reported, the dragon has almost no mana remaining.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Hekate sighs, slumping back down to sit on her knees. “F-Fine…”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Did… you have a nightmare, Hekate?” asks Wenlianna gently.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I…” The feldrok girl swallows hard, trying to think of a deflection. She can’t risk it getting back to Daniel, or he might start to lose faith or trust in her. Wenlianna seems kind and caring, but Hekate barely knows her. Even if it’s in good faith and well-meaning, Wenlianna could tell Daniel whatever Hekate confesses now.
<span style="font-weight:400">When the teen tries to speak, her mouth feels dry suddenly, and she almost flubs her words. “I wath-ull… Um… I was… still worried that the fight was still going on. That’s all…”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, that makes sense… I’m… honestly surprised to have seen how strong you are, though.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“What do you mean?” asks Hekate, a little skeptical. When her ear tries to move, something itchy seems to restrain it, and she touches her head to find bandages. She doesn’t need an exnation to know why they’re there.
<span style="font-weight:400">The magic artisan rifies, “Well, I was certain you’re very strong, since you have enough mana that it’s easy to feel intimidated by you, which is rare for humans to be able to sense, but when the dragon crushed you… I… I was briefly afraid… But, you recovered, and you escaped any grievous injuries, even fighting him off enough to allow me to escape.” The brte woman bows her head, adding gratefully, “Thank you, Hekate, for keeping your promise to protect me.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Though she’s quite sore, Hekate’s mood is improving, and she blushes a little. “Y-You’re wee. I’m d you’re safe. D-Did anyone get hurt?” She looks around.
<span style="font-weight:400">Everyone but Daniel, Xyreko, and the three dragons close to Daniel are present, recuperating together as they monitor Daniel’s status through the golem reporting on their movements and a irvoyance spell that is showing them what Xyreko sees in order to reassure them even more.
<span style="font-weight:400">Treia exins, “I think you took the brunt of it, your Greatness. And Daniel…” She halts herself,ying her own feline ears down apologetically.
<span style="font-weight:400">When Hekate ponders on why, she flinches. The feldrok empress, one of the strongest beings in the world, used a great deal of her strength to snap-react to the armored dragon’s ambush and shoved Daniel out of the way with great force.
<span style="font-weight:400">That he’s still alive might be a small miracle.
<span style="font-weight:400">Hekate realizes she didn’t think things through and could have killed him as easily as the dragon would have, which would have made it all amount to nothing. She feels sick to her stomach, and the terror she felt in her nightmare and upon waking starts to creep back into her.
<span style="font-weight:400">Wenlianna, sensing something wrong, urgently adds, “H-He’s alright, y-your, um, Hekate! I mean, he’s a little hurt, but… You undoubtedly saved his life. S-So, you did the right thing.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The young empress squeezes her hands together, disappointed in herself. She hopes she was only having a nightmare, and not a premonition. It would be reasonable for Daniel to be upset at her for risking his life because she wasn’t careful.
<span style="font-weight:400">She has a lot of power, but she doesn’t have the skill or wisdom to use it properly. She is ashamed of her inadequacy.
<span style="font-weight:400">Daniel returns soon enough with Ryuogriar, Reignleif, Geirahoel, and Xyreko, as well as a new man with grey hair, the distinctive silvery horns and tail of a dragon, and fancy sharmelkolle armor. Hekate wants to run to Daniel, but she hesitates.
<i><span style="font-weight:400">Do I have a right to? Is he angry with me? W-Will he forgive me?</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">Before she can decide what to do, he is swarmed by hispanions who were sent back to the Citadel ahead of him. They scold him for his recklessness, since he stayed behind to fight the dragon, whose name is apparently Choul. Everyone was worried sick, since Daniel has a great deal of attack power with his weapons, and he continues to add versatility with new ones, but he doesn’t have any means to actually defend himself if the dragon were to have sessfullynded an attack on him. The best defense he has against superhuman powers is Nemaisol. And, he normally doesn’t have Nemaisol drawn so that others around him can use magic.
<span style="font-weight:400">Once he can extract himself, Daniel makes his way directly to Hekate, kneeling to check on her. “Hey, Hekate. How are you? Are you alright?”
<span style="font-weight:400">She nods with watering eyes, and she can’t help but hug him, which surprises him a little. He grunts from the pain in his body, but he doesn’t shove her off or yell. Instead, he hugs her, and she can’t help but cry.
<i><span style="font-weight:400">I’ll give anything, do anything, if you’ll only stay by my side, Daniel. Please… Don’t ever leave me…</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">Hekate sobs in his embrace for a long time.
<span style="font-weight:400">***
<span style="font-weight:400">A couple days after the mission to the Dragon’s Keep, Hekate goes looking for Daniel. In order to hide why she was sobbing the moment he acknowledged her, she scolded him like the others for being reckless with his already-difitingly short lifespan, especially because he promised to stay with her. It was easy to do, since she does feel that way, and she doesn’t want him to know what she fears most.
<span style="font-weight:400">She doesn’t know if she would be able to live if she ever heard those horrible words from Daniel.
<span style="font-weight:400">Thankfully, for now, everything seems to be back to normal. Daniel hugged her andforted her, and he let her sleep in his bed with him, since he was too exhausted and injured to do anything strenuous like he normally does. Now, ording to Xyreko, he’s participating in some light gardening with Ryuogriar, Reignleif, and Geirahoel. The orange dragon is the resident expert, surprisingly enough, since her hobby was to grow flowers and other nts and hide in a small jungle of her own making.
<span style="font-weight:400">While Geirahoel wasn’t especially kind to Hekate during their mutual time under Morthybargaron, she also rarely crossed paths with Hekate. Knowing what she knows now, Morthybargaron was quite disliked by most, if not all, of the other dragons in Shaiulvalgarro’s Hoard. They only tolerated him as long as they did because he was a vicious tyrant, so it was easier to hide within their own little sanctums, rather than to present themselves for threats or usage by the former dragon lord.
<span style="font-weight:400">Now, though she can be a bit fiery, Geirahoel is another person Hekate would consider a friend. She’s envious that the dragons are old enough to be with Daniel in more special ways, but she has all the time in the world, and in the grand scheme of things, Daniel isn’t nning to make her wait that long.
<span style="font-weight:400">She finds the four she expects as they work on nting seedlings and transnts taken from Geirahoel’s personal quarters in the dragon’s keep. Thanks to void bags, the nts are as healthy as the day they were taken, but only time will tell if they’ll take to the new nting location on the roof of the Citadel. Given Geirahoel’s apparent talent for gardening and horticulture, though, it should be a rather easy transition.
<span style="font-weight:400">Reignleif spots Hekate approaching, with the young feldrok girl wringing her hands gently. It’s obvious something is on her mind, and it has been bothering her since Ryuogriar came to speak to her privately prior to the mission.
<span style="font-weight:400">Reignleif’s voice has always been soft and gentle, and as she thinks back, Hekate isn’t even sure that she has ever seen the blue dragon angry. “Hekate? Did you want to join us?”
<span style="font-weight:400">All four of them are rather dirty, but they look like they were absolutely enjoying themselves.
<span style="font-weight:400">The ravte nods bashfully, but she has something else of higher priority right now. It won’t stop bothering her until she deals with it.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I-I do, but… I… Um… Daniel?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Daniel turns to face her, giving her his full and undivided attention when he realizes she’s about to ask something serious. “Yes, Hekate? What is it?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I… I want to go back to the Dragon’s Keep. There’s… something I want to retrieve.”
<span style="font-weight:400">This surprises the three dragons more than Daniel, and he asks gently, “Did you drop something?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“N-No, not that… It’s…” She looks down. “I just… want to…. go. Please?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Daniel nods. He shifts from a seated position on the surface of the Citadel’s rooftop tower to a kneel. Without hesitation or even any rifying questions, he asks, “Did you want to go right away?”
<span style="font-weight:400">She can’t help but smile in adoration. While he has a lot of people to care about now, Daniel does his best to ensure they know how much they’re cared for. That goes even for Hekate, who gives him nothing but trouble. She could and would fall in love with him all over again every single day just to enjoy the tumble of emotions.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Y-Yes. I’d like to go as soon as possible.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Alright, then, Ladies, we’ll pick this up…”
<span style="font-weight:400">“No,” replies Hekate, stopping Daniel dead in mid-thought.
<span style="font-weight:400">Confused, the human asks gently, “No?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Hekate nods to confirm. “That’s right… I… I want to go… without you.”
<span style="font-weight:400">This surprises all four of the others present, especially Ryuogriar, who regrly preys on Hekate’s almost obsessive love of Daniel to tease the young teen.
<span style="font-weight:400">Not understanding, Daniel asks a little worriedly, “If I’ve done something to hurt you, Hekate, I…”
<span style="font-weight:400">She instantly feels guilty and hurt, particrly when it looks like she hurt Daniel. She runs to him and hugs him with watering eyes. “No! No! That’s not it at all! I’m sorry! I just… It’s… You… always… protect me…” She whimpers into his shoulder, clinging to his neck as she tries to find the right words.
<span style="font-weight:400">Daniel’s arms wrapped around her give her all of thefort in the world. She could reside here, in this moment, for the rest of her days and be perfectly happy.
<span style="font-weight:400">But, it’s also the root of the problem.
<span style="font-weight:400">She can’t stand on her own without Daniel.
<span style="font-weight:400">She murmurs softly, “I… I want… to be stronger… Strong enough to protect you…”
<span style="font-weight:400">Still not fully understanding, Daniel pets her back with his hand, once again making her feel wholly safe andfortable, even as she struggles to say what it is that she needs to say. “You’ve already protected me plenty, Hekate. I’d be a stain on the floor of that ce if not for you.”
<span style="font-weight:400">She shakes her head. “B-But… I just… I want… to face that ce. W-W-Without you.”
<span style="font-weight:400">She can feel Daniel shift, and she would guess that he’s looking to the dragons for help. Hekate doesn’t want to admit that she was terrified the whole time, not least of which because Ryuogriar might use it against her.
<span style="font-weight:400">However, to her surprise, it is Geirahoel thates to Hekate’s aid. “Daniel, I’ll go with her. I have many things I wish to destroy.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Destroy?” asks Daniel, a little surprised.
<span style="font-weight:400">The orange dragon confirms haughtily, “Yes. Morthybargaron’s legacy still remains, since we were interrupted. It is our right to erase that evil from the world.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Closure?” asks Daniel gently, shifting so he can see Hekate’s face.
<span style="font-weight:400">The feldrok girl nods gingerly. Daniel knows almost everything. He doesn’t need to know the entire ‘why’, so long as he epts the answer that works.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I… understand.” He thinks for a moment. Hekate can tell that, in everything he says and does, he trusts herpletely. If anything, he’s worried for her. But, he also knows enough. There may not be a soul that has ever existed who suffered more under Morthybargaron, and to no foreseeable end, than Hekate did.
<span style="font-weight:400">She didn’t even have a name under him. That is how lowly he thought of and treated her.
<span style="font-weight:400">Daniel has mentioned something called ‘Karma’, denoting a sort of bncing act to the world between good and evil deeds. Hekate doesn’t fully understand, but now, more than ever, it feels like Daniel is a gift bestowed upon the little feldrok girl as an apology for what she had to suffer for her entire childhood.
<span style="font-weight:400">For, in stark contrast to how Morthybargaron treated Hekate like less than a tool, Daniel makes her feel like the center of the world with how much he trusts her and shows her kindness.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Alright. I’m still pretty battered anyways. If this is truly something you have to do, I definitely won’t stop you.” He hugs her, saying gently, “I just ask you to be cautious and safe, alright? It’s alright to run away.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Hekate smiles, clutching him firmly. His words find every corner of her heart without any trouble, ensuring that she feels loved. It was overwhelming at first when it was just the two of them. She didn’t know how to feel, and she could only express her love for him in words he didn’t understand. And, still, he knew.
<span style="font-weight:400">That was when he and she were conquering the Citadel together, slowly moving through the dark hallways, fighting monsters, sleeping together in a cramped little camp, and sharing stories as he told her tales she could scarcely believe -only to find out that some were fiction, while others were about apletely different world-.
<span style="font-weight:400">And, on more than one asion, Daniel would blurt something out in his Earthnguage in a panic, scoop Hekate up under his arm, and bolt back the way they came in order to gain distance on something he wasn’t prepared for. It even seems funny now.
<span style="font-weight:400">She nods against his shoulder, replying warmly, “I will. Don’t worry.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Good. He -or she- who fights and runs away, lives to fight another day.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Hekate nods. She feels better about her personal mission already. Maybe it defeats the purpose, having talked to Daniel about it, but he understands that there is something deeper. He didn’t try to pressure her into bringing him along. He didn’t scold her or doubt her.
<span style="font-weight:400">The only thing he does ask is meant with the best of intentions. “Would you like to take the equipment I usually bring? You might not know how to use all of it, but it could help you out in a pinch.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I-Is that… alright?” asks Hekate nervously. She notices Geirahoel perk up at Daniel’s words, indicating that the orange dragon is going to insist on the same treatment if Hekate doesn’t refuse.
<span style="font-weight:400">Daniel nods. “Of course. You are the Empress of the Fievegal. Everything that belongs to us belongs to you first and foremost. That includes all of the technology I’ve brought over to this world. Will… that be a problem?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Hekate realizes quickly what he means. He’s asking if it defies the same reason she doesn’t want him to apany her.
<span style="font-weight:400">Hekate smiles, standing tall in front of him while he continues to kneel. She puts her hand over her heart, feeling the warmth radiating out from her center. “You are an irreceable part of me now, Daniel. You’ve taught me many things, and showed me that even the weakest person in the world can be strong.” Her cheeks fill with color, and she quickly adds urgently, “Th-That’s not how I meant that! I…!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Daniel simplyughs, petting her head gently. “I know what you meant.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The feldrok empress continues blushing as she smiles happily. She finishes her thought tenderly. “I want to try using the strength you’ve helped me gain by myself for once. W-Without… you there to protect me…”<span style="font-weight:400">
<span style="font-weight:400">“I understand, Hekate. I’ll only remind you that you don’t need to force yourself to grow up.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I know.” She leans forward and kisses his forehead. Once she straightens back up, she sways back and forth in a cute pivoting motion, amplified by her big tail swishing back and forth behind her. “I’m not forcing myself to grow up, though. I just need to go back there… I want… closure.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The human from Earth bows his head in approval. “As I said, I won’t stop you if you feel you have to do it. And, I’ll be morefortable if you allow Geirahoel to apany you.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I-I never said I’m apanying her,” retorts Geirahoel, suddenly embarrassed. “W-W-We’re just going the same way. I’m not doing a favor or anything.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Daniel and Hekate both scoff and snicker softly, joined by Ryuogriar and Reignleif, which only causes the orange dragon to huff in exasperation.
<span style="font-weight:400">Ryuogriar adds gently, “Hekate, Geira, I would ask that you at least take a golem with you, in case something unexpected happens and you need to ry a message to us.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Hekate nods in agreement. “Only if it gets out of control, though. I don’t want you trying to fly to our rescue at every little thing.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The white dragon teases mercilessly, “Why would I? With you gone, the position of Empress and first wife will fall to me.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The feldrok empress stares at her elder with her mouth agape, appalled at the deration. She looks at Daniel with the same expression, unable to form words or anything, while Geirahoel and Reignleifugh quietly. Hekate finally asks, “Daniel!? Didn’t you hear that!? She’s going to assassinate me!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t you mean ‘kidnassinate’, Hekate?” retorts Daniel yfully.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Grrraaaahhhh!” Hekate pounces onto Daniel, wrestling him to his back on the ground as he and the three dragons begin tough. She tries to pinch his cheeks, but he expertly grapples with her and starts tickling her, overwhelming the feldrok empress when his fingers find her sensitive spots along her ribcage.
<span style="font-weight:400">Hekate quickly loses control of the skirmish, now fighting to get away from Daniel as he continues his counterattack. She has fallen into uncontrobleughter as she ils and kicks. She has to be mindful of her magic-enhanced strength, which Daniel seems to have no regard for as he continues yfully attacking her. He asks teasingly, “Where do you think you’re going, your Greatness!? Huh!? You started it!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“S-S-Stop! Daniel-haha! Stop-ha! I-I ca-can’t-haha-breathe!” She wheezes and gasps, stillughing uncontrobly, while the dragons watch curiously.
<span style="font-weight:400">Hekate can feel more of her strength starting to slip out, and Daniel seems to notice, taking the hint to back it down. He finally hugs her firmly in a big hug, pinning her down partially as they both pant to catch their breath. Her tail flops back and forth, betraying her humor and improved mood.
<span style="font-weight:400">Geirahoel bursts into the moment by saying, “Do me next, Daniel!” Just as she’s crowding in, and before Daniel even has time to respond, he and Hekate are all but buried under a pile of bodies when Ryuogriar exims, “Not so fast, Geira! Not alone you won’t!” And, Reignleif, without saying anything, piles in for the same.
<span style="font-weight:400">Now, Daniel and Hekate are temporary allies in the tickling war, fending off and counter-attacking three envious dragons.
<span style="font-weight:400">All five of themugh hysterically as they trade brutal and unrelenting tickle attacks. Mutually Assured Mirthes for them all.
<span style="font-weight:400">Hekate is certain she can handle her personal mission, now. She is no longer the little ve girl bound to a tyrant.
<span style="font-weight:400">She is a well-loved young woman with wonderful friends and family all around her.
<span style="font-weight:400">***