John expects the sharp snap of death at any moment. A quick snap of teeth, a burst of flame, a big old slap to the ground, something from the dragon... But it never comes.
John risks a quick look over his shoulder, and not only is the dragon still back there, it's waving him goodbye!
Well, if it's just going to let him go, then John's gonna get the hell outta here! Minutes go by in an adrenaline fueled rush, John huffs and puffs until the dragon is left back in the dust. This is the point that John runs out of stamina and stops for a rest.
Grey grass all around him, mountains rise even higher in the far-off distance, and one more thing...
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