She was informed that the wolves had not given up by the above snarl. With her dagger raised, she sprinted to her feet, but the beasts paused at the edge of the slope, their yellow eyes shining with something resembling... fear. That's when she first heard it. a low, brisk "thumping" that sounds like the heartbeat of a giant. Kaelin made a slow turn. The cave was not deserted. A massive form with scales that looked like polished obsidian and wings that were folded tightly against its body was at the far end, half-hidden in shadow. an eagle. Additionally, it was extremely alert. "Well, now I've really got nowhere to go," Kaelin murmured. The slit-puffed dragon's eyes were fixed on her. A speck of smoke curled from its nostrils as it exhaled. Even a very enraged goose and bandits had been encountered by Kaelin, but a dragon? That was novel. "Uh... pretty dragon?" She tried, slowly reversing. "I was just about to leave - " She had no idea how fast the beast could move. It was across the cave one second, and then its massive head was inches from her face, blowing hot breath over her. It hissed, "Thief," its voice like a hammer. Kaelin felt sick to her stomach. "Thief? Me? No, no, a mistake has been made - " A small, glowing stone was attached to a pouch on her belt when the dragon's claw flickered toward it. The Sunstone the one that she had technically taken from the Duke's safe. without question. She admitted, "Okay, maybe I took it." "However, in my defense, he was going to use it to power a machine that would kill!" The dragon's eyes got smaller. "Liar."
"No, seriously! The Duke is a witch! He commands an undead army - " She was cut off by a roar from above. The shadow wolves were running down the slope with more confidence. The dragon turned to look at them, then back at Kaelin. It growled, "You bring hunters to my den." "Not intentionally!" The dragon spent a terrifyingly long time staring at her. It then made a turn toward the wolves, almost like a sigh, with that sound. It commanded, "Leave." The leading wolf showed its teeth. A bad move. The beasts flew as the dragon's tail snapped like a whip. The remainder fled screaming into the night. Kaelin exhaled with trembling hands. "Thanks?"
The dragon returned its attention to her. "The rock. Why do you possess it?
She took a breath. "The Duke is planning something bad, as I said. I was bringing it to the Mage's Circle to prevent him." The dragon's nostrils popped open. "You put a lot at risk for thieves,"
Kaelin muttered, "Not a thief." "More of a... independent liberator." The dragon felt a rumble - was that a laugh? - in his chest. It then lowered its head, shocking her. "Climb."
"What?"
"The Duke will arrive if he seeks the stone. He cannot take it from me. And you will assist."
Kaelin was hesitant. She then sheathed her dagger and smiled. "Thanks, dragon. Save the world, let's go." She realized that she did indeed have a destination as she climbed onto its back. Right into combat.