Chapter 11

"Don't need a guitar," said Val, looking at the rampaging giant. - Come here, please.

She held back with the last of her strength so as not to start beating out a "frosty" rhythm with her teeth, waiting for him to descend and set off a flame nearby so that Val could feel his warmth. But the giant did otherwise.

“If you hide your head, you won’t get frostbite on your ears and nose,” the dragon said, capturing her with his muzzle, paws and chest, just like a cat that fell on a mouse.

Valian was going to sit down any minute. She just wanted to see how...