Should+she+stand+her+ground


 * Loralae clicked open her pocketknife as the door creaked open, Quigley’s whine deepening into a growl. Then, a small, reptilian figure emerged from the tiny doorframe. A dragon. Small, slimy, and with dwarfed, useless wings. The kind that really //do// exist. **

Should she charge them? or Should she stay where she is?