"He did. He brought me gifts from his own hoard. Very rare from a dragon. I suppose he knew in the end that he'd be getting them back, and all my own in the bargain," Laszlo muttered. "But I do like his castle. Our home." "Do you know what happened to the female dragon?" I asked, standing again. "I heard she feasted and fucked her way through the whole den for several months," Laszlo said lightly. "I believe she might even have stayed." "Good for her. I would've been very put out if I'd been robbed of a pretty gold gryphon," I said.
