The red drake, whose name she had learned to be Bloodfyre, looked small and harmless enough at the distance, mayhaps due to the fact that it was almost always sleeping. The enormous dark-blue monstrosity was anything but. She still remembered its terrifying dark eyes that chilled her blood with just a glance. The wicked spikes that generously covered almost every inch of its spine and its barbed and bony tail that looked like it could smash a person into meat paste.