Melima walks around the ring of fire, her skin painful at the sudden change in temperature, from the cold rain outside the cave to this hot fire inside. Still dripping from the downpour, she continues around until she gets to the gap in the fire. Eyeing the orb she hesitates, uncertain of what to do.
"Was it an egg of some type, possibly even someone’s dinner, but the ring of fire was several feet from the egg on all sides."She reasons to herself, and moves up to the egg reluctantly, the heat is not unbearable; hot enough to make her sweat, but not enough to burn her. She reaches out to touch the egg but suddenly something moves behind her, something large. She turns and looks up, a yelp escapes her, as her legs give out and she collapses falling back against the egg, she feels it shift but does not tip over. She stares up at a giant horned head with shiny sky blue skin glaring down at her as it emits a soft growl. Standing high on its hind legs, head almost hitting the ceiling. Melima moves her hand to sit try to sit up. The head snaps to watch her hand, its mouth open slightly, showing sharp carnivorous teeth. The fire in its cold black eyes seems more than a reflection.
She slips back and up to a sitting position, pushing nervously against the egg, staring into the eyes of the dragon. She notices the front claw flexing against the ground, scraping deeply into the dirt.



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