Good Queen Whiteclaw looked out, on the feast of Clawsnight, brightly shown the moon that night, though the blizzard was cruel. Then a poor dragon came inside, looking for winter feul "Yonder poor one, who is ye? Tell thou Queen what and where is thy dwelling?" The little dragon spoke, a voice weak with hunger, telling a story that caused The Queen's heart swelling "Hear me page, stand by me." The Queen said, a servant walking by and bowing so nobly "Bring me food and drink, bring me a pile of timber, bring them hither and we'll take them to the poor, so they too may too eat finely."