by John Lenahan
‘So how old are you anyway?’ I a‘Just in case you fall off your horse, will you dust-it?’
‘It will not kill me, is all you need to know and Tuan has volunteered some dragon blood in case I do.’
‘Thanks, Tuan. I really don’t want to date a wrinkly old grey one.’ Essa actually laughed at that – I was loosening that girl up.
There was one last round of smooching. Essa mounted up and asked if everyone was ready to go, but before we could reply I heard someone in the corridor screeching my name. We all looked as Graysea came bounding around the corner. She spotted me, shrieked and ran directly into my arms.
‘Oh Conor, I have missed you so!’
I tried to say something but couldn’t as she planted her lips onto mine. When I finally was able to remove myself from that kiss of life she said, ‘Did you miss me?’
I didn’t answer; I didn’t get the chance. The last thing I saw was Essa’s banta stick heading towards my right temple – after that everything went black.
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