“Hey Aahz! What’s happening?” I called.
At the sound of my voice, the whole group looked in my direction, then fell back slightly and . . .
And then I saw what they were gathered around.
“GLEEP!”
My pet dragon was lying on his side, showing no sign of his usual energy and life.
I don’t recall landing … or of moving at all. I just remember crouching at my pet’s side and gathering his head into my lap.
“What’s wrong, fellah?” I said, but got no response. “Aahz? What’s the matter with him?”
“Skeeve, I …” my partner began, but then I saw it.
Protruding from Gleep’s side, just behind his leg, was an arrow!
At that moment, I felt my pet stir in my arms, weakly trying to raise his head.
“Take it easy, fellah,” I said, trying to sound soothing.
Gleep’s eyes found mine.
“Skeeve?” he said faintly, then went limp, his head falling back on my lap.
He had said my name! The first thing he had ever said other than the sound that had given him his name.
I carefully eased his head onto the ground and rose. I stood looking down at him for several moments, then raised my eyes to the surrounding crowd. I don’t know what my expression was, but they all gave ground several steps as my gaze passed over them.
When I spoke, I tried to keep my voice soft and level, but it seemed to come from far away.
“All right,” I said. “I want to know what’s been going on here . . . and I want to know now!!”
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