“When the time comes, I promise you freedom or a quick death,” he said. “As soon as I’m able, either way I’ll release you.” The dragon’s eye snapped open. Its bloodred iris ringed a pupil so deep and dark it felt like he were gazing into an abyss. Then the pupil thinned vertically, focusing, and the dragon shifted its bulk, trying to stand. Hearing something fall to the ground behind him, Tau leapt back, swords in his hands. “Champion!”
I like this part of the scene. I suspect Tau will release the dragon and earn the guardian's respect this way, making a new kind of bond with the guardians. One not forced but given, as the people have been lead to believe.
