Dragon’s Breath


Chapter 1: In for Her Pound


 

A shoddy steel broadsword arced menacingly overhead, splitting the forest soil in twain with a moist
*thud!*
"Aaack!" Dana, whose drab brown clothes and hair might soon be stained red with blood, recoiled meekly upon the ground. Simon crudely smirked with a chilling, delibe

Fair's FairMillie Hatter operated a sewing machine in the dead of night. Far be it from her to adhere to her namesake with a new chapeau, however. She was making an outfit for the upcoming fair. She stopped, sighing, as she looked around the room. Next week... It was likely this was all going to be gone. "I'm probably gonna die..." she thought aloud. A product of her confidence. After all, who better to die than her? She was part of the Hatter family, the greatest of the old families in the