Pulling the man to his feet swiftly
we shook hands & looked up quickly
our mouths both agape in awe for now
Sir Cretar flew over in dragon form
the sight of him was simply magnificent
his slick green scales and black spikes
flame shot from his mouth over the walls
the draft from his wings sent men airborn
coming back to senses i stood ready
the soldier stapped his shield on
and together we searched for a fight
still awed at the true form of Cretar
