Fighting men... Leave your families. You will do my bidding,
AS YOU COMMAND GODESS!
I am the goddess, and I have to kept that dragon asleep or I will die. I Feed the beast sleeping herbs and meat using the men from all the villages and towns. I have lived for hundreds of years prolonging my life...
Goddess lives because I the great feather dragon sleeps.
I AM TIRED OF SLUMBER, I MUST AWAKEN!
I AM AWAKE!
Crap! It didn't work. I am dead.
I must get all the men and women from all the towns and villages to put more meat and sleeping herbs for the dragon. I really hope this works.
how could a dream hold onto life so aggressively at the peril of these humans?
I will kill everyone who have entered my bedroom.... so rude. Don't you humans have manners?
I am like the mortals that I have risked to keep you asleep. They have little control whether they live or die... like how I find myself now.
please don't kill them. They are only here because of me wanting a longer life.
I will spare the mortals I haven't killed yet.
Yay! We get to live!
But your tenacity for life is a puzzling lesson for myself, since you are my dream, an expression of myself. Feel assured, I will try to remember you for when I sleep next.
Until we meet again great dragon.
the goddess fades into oblivion
these dreams of mine are certainly getting out of hand. that's the third one this millennia ...
Dragon vanishes into a wormhole (get it) quickly forgetting the Goddess as his dream fades.