They’re back.
They’re here. It’s that time of year.
The dragons return to the Grinds.
The Mansion took me up high.
To see them fly in the sky.
And roar as they came in to land.
They’ve not been here for a couple of years now, the dragons; it’s been quite quiet without them roaring at all hours of the day and night, setting fire to things when they hiccup and frightening all of the other creatures out in the Grinds. It’s a good thing these particular dragons are herbivores, though. I don’t think the Vampire Sheep would have agreed with them.
From what I can see, there are two of them… but they usually fly at night, so there could be more. The Grinds are going to be somewhat busy for the next few weeks, I suppose.
Dragon-time. Flamin’ ‘eck.
The Mansionic Perspective 
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