“The blood it drips from dragon chin”

“How far should we go in, Wolf?”

“Er, Lord Wolf, isn’t the way back to the Lady Chantratha and the King THIS tunnel?”

“At the risk of seeming insolent, Lord: so?”

“No point, Sire. Wolf knows all those other ways out.”

“On great bat-wings monsters dive down from on high”

“CESS! Wolf, he’s CRUSHING me!”