Dragon Little was getting to be close to 6 years old.

I did not know it at the time, but soon she and I would part ways.

On my long journey I would often feel fear and excitement at the task I had set to myself. At the same time I would feel great fear for the little human girl I’ve come to call Dragon Little over the years. I should be protecting her, I would tell myself and fear for her life, for she would no doubt soon find the way out of her father’s dream.

And yet… remembering moments like the ones I will tell you now give me peace of mind that this ist one human girl that can protect herself.

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