“We must leave.” Christóforos trembled, holding the dragon’s head between his hands. That was a hard enough task in itself, truth be told, considering just how much larger than him the dragon was. Although he had cared for Re for many years – it had to be going on fifteen years by that point in his life – it was still a surprise to him, sometimes, just how much larger the dragon was than him. The size of a large draft hor...