Gwaine (
likedtheodds) wrote2012-01-18 08:20 pm
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This is the first time he's ever seen such a thing so close to him, but Gwaine knows what it is. Without question, he knows what it is. He's heard about dragon eggs, but the last he heard, Uther had all the dragon-lords so terrified that they were holing up whatever was left and tucking them away. While Gwaine isn't exactly Uther's best mate, the King hadn't exactly been wrong to fear the creatures. He hates dealing with wyverns -- which are bad enough -- and they're just the littler kin of the dragon.
So here he is with a dragon's egg. He's taken the small object to the beach, sets it on a stone, and lifts his sword from its sheath. This is not something that should be let to pass. If he lets it hatch, who knows what havoc it might wreck upon the island? Yes, he knows the tales -- it takes ages before a dragon grows to an enviable size -- but he doesn't want to take chances.
"I'm sorry, little thing," he says, lifting his sword high up in the air. "But this is for the best."
So here he is with a dragon's egg. He's taken the small object to the beach, sets it on a stone, and lifts his sword from its sheath. This is not something that should be let to pass. If he lets it hatch, who knows what havoc it might wreck upon the island? Yes, he knows the tales -- it takes ages before a dragon grows to an enviable size -- but he doesn't want to take chances.
"I'm sorry, little thing," he says, lifting his sword high up in the air. "But this is for the best."
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"What will I do with him if he becomes villainous?" he asks, betraying his intentions to spare its life.
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"Then I shall help you cast the beast out," she assures him, a determined smile on her face as she looks up at Gwaine's face. "But we shall deal with it then, not a moment sooner."
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The ease with which she makes such an oath does not surprise her. These are not the sorts of things that should be pledged lightly, but Miranda believes that regardless of the creature that is waiting to be hatched she must do it. Hopefully it will not end in such a way that she would have to agree to slaughter something. "You have my word. I solemnly swear it."