I am a dragon! Help me! (TOME 4 of the TIAMAT'S WARS SERIE)

Ouch!

Marise, alone in the dungeon, heavy chains on her neck and legs.She was unable to take or retake human form.

She could speak and communicate easily. Moreover, the collar prevented her from any transformation and change of size.

She was really helpless. Falling to her knees...

"No one will come..."

Tiamat replied, "My daughter, I am not abandoning you... I am saving your mother Tania who is fighting to stay alive...".

She straightened her head... Mama???? Mama???? But the signal was cut off. It was and seemed very weak.

Isolde is in danger.... I have to do something....

"george..."

"GEORGE!! HELP!!!"

One of the guards threw a large stone from the top of the staircase , that bruised Marise's tail.

"You're going to stop bawling, you dirty beast!"

She was hit on the head with a bucket of dirty water, which almost took her head off... with the fall of 20 meters, the weight and the acceleration. (bucket were heavy, in thick wood and cercled with metal bands)

"KIIIIK" let go of the pain.

Thrown more than 20 meters high, it was doing damage.

One of the guards: "Don't think you're going to get out of here alive... HAHAHAHAHAHA"

In the cave where the Aegis was, the dragons were busy healing Poisse and Montaron wondered when the transformation would begin.

George heard his name. Marise called him for help.

I held him by the elbow...

"Be careful, it could be a trap. We're going to go with you..."

But he pretended he wanted to be a lifeguard, or rather a Dragon Saviour

.We : "Just this once... Think about Blanche... We won't interfere...I promise!"

Montaron wanted to help.

"No, my friend, you have to get stronger and eat as much as you can. You are assimilating mana around you. Concentrate on this so that your first transformation doesn't become a disaster or take your life. He then went in his caravan into the temple (to avoid the "visits" of the guards and the sheriff each time).He settled down and had a good meal.

He took notes in his historical annals and took advantage of still having his ten fingers to finish some gold leaf illuminations.This would be the final gift to his God, who would hand it over to his successor, if need be.But since he was offered eternal life, all his plans changed.

What was he going to do with his apprentices? The dragonisation too? Maybe, but did he have the power?He wasn't sure.Then, exhausted, he went to bed waiting for the signs.

Before going to sleep, to make sure it wasn't a dream, he cut off his thumb a little, to see his wound close even faster.

Isolde, accompanied by fanatical knights, tried to get information about the ancient cult of Gidhorah, but very little was said about it and the innkeepers were silent, recognising the Black Knights, the secret police of King Valiant.

Even with money under their noses and the threat of the knights, they were a tomb.

Some wanted to help the magician but it was suicide to get involved.

Some acolytes saw the merry-go-round and went to look for Montaron in his secret cathedral but nobody knew the location or even the existence of the Aegis2.