{ @brazenbarber }
“No, Butch, I don’t think there are dragons out here. Mutated dogs, maybe. Didn’t you pay any attention in Mr. Brotch’s class?”
There had been dragons in their fairytale books, but no one had ever claimed that they truly existed. Amata sure hoped they didn’t. The wasteland seemed daunting enough without the idea a giant lizard swooping down to set them ablaze.














