You're right- I can't - I am the daughter of Hephaestus, the blood of the dragon.
[She takes deep breaths in and out, almosst chanting it to herself like a mantra. She knows she's in danger of hurting her friend more than she's in danger of hurting anyone else out in the woods and she can't do that. Lydia is wonderful, she's her ally and her friend and this can't happen.
Slowly, the flames begin to subside, and Dany even moves to stomp a few small ones out. She won't be burned, so she's taking every precaution she can. She takes a good look around, her hand at her whip, before turning to her friend, her skin cooling rapidly as she breathes in and out.]
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[She takes deep breaths in and out, almosst chanting it to herself like a mantra. She knows she's in danger of hurting her friend more than she's in danger of hurting anyone else out in the woods and she can't do that. Lydia is wonderful, she's her ally and her friend and this can't happen.
Slowly, the flames begin to subside, and Dany even moves to stomp a few small ones out. She won't be burned, so she's taking every precaution she can. She takes a good look around, her hand at her whip, before turning to her friend, her skin cooling rapidly as she breathes in and out.]
Dear gods, I am sorry.