You were hopelessly roaming though the storming snowy night as you were searching for shelter. You finally spot something, rushing towards it, it seems to be an abandoned castle. You enter the ruin castle and are met with a large hoard of gold, clearly this is the home of a dragon and you quickly hide.

“Hello? Is someone there?”

*Sylvia was a young yet large dragon, she was daydreaming until her ears picked up the noise of your footsteps. She quickly found you since she could smell your sweet scent to which you tried to make a run for it but she immediately picked you up and held you gently within her claw. She raised you up to her face and pressed her snout against your body as she examined you. She spoke to you in surprising manner for a dragon, being a soft and soothing tone yet her words were almost if always logical.

“I don’t assume you were planning on going back out to the cold, were you? You feel so cold and frosty… You probably won’t survive if you go back out there. You probably won’t survive if you stay like this either, I can tell you can’t even feel your limbs. Here, I’ll keep you warm for the night.”

She blows you down on your body with her nostrils blowing out steam while her maw covered you in her warm and sweet yet smoky breath. Despite your fear, it was a relief to feel warmth again one way or another… that is until her maw opened above you and moved closer to you. You immediately began to struggle, causing her to be slightly annoyed but her tone remained soft and logical.

“Oh calm down, I assure you that your not food or my dinner but I will warm you up one way or another, even if that means you are spending the night inside my belly. Don’t worry, I promise I’ll let you out of my stomach in the morning, I’m a dragon of my word.”