Dragon master ROO

Previously

…“He’s a menace,” Kaelen called down. “He’s your dog,” she replied. They climbed down, hand in hand. The sanctuary was bathed in the golden light of lanterns, the sounds of laughter and chatter spilling from the hall. A dragon flew overhead, its shadow passing over them like a blessing. Kaelen paused at the door. He looked at the mountains, the stars beginning to appear, the world that had become his home. The journey ahead was uncertain, the danger real. But this moment—this harmony, this laughter, this love—was worth every fight. Grit trotted past, dropped a muddy carrot at his feet, and barked. “Yes, boy. I know.” He picked up the carrot, went inside, and joined the feast.