Tuesday Night in the forest (tag to Faramir)
Monday night, she had gone out to the woods and dug herself a pit in Dragon form, then prepared the nest as she would need - a lot of cleared space, compounded with boughs to soften her egg's landing. She'd spent hours arranging it perfectly.
Tonight.
She knew when the time had come and knocked on Faramir's door. She spoke three words. "The time approaches." When he came out, she looked curiously at the item he held under his good arm until he explained its use and enlightenment lit her face. Very clever of him.
She led the way to the nest and changed form.
"You will not want to be directly in front of me, in case it is a difficult passing," she says with Dragonic amusement. "I breathe fire ..."