Wonse lurched across the floor.
The wings unfolded slowly, with the occasional creak, until they filled the hall from side to side. The tip of one smashed a window, and stuck out into the afternoon air.
The dragon slowly, sensuously, stretched out its neck and yawned. When it had finished, it brought its head around until it was a few inches in front of Wonse's face.
What does voluntary mean ?
'It, er, it means doing something of your own free will,' said Wonse.
But they have no free will! They will increase my hoard, or I will flame them!
Wonse gulped. 'Yes,' he said, 'but you mustn't…'
The silent roar of fury spun him around.
There is nothing I mustn 't!
