Queen Erin has set her knights to capture and retrieve the legendary dragoness Sonbirhn from her cave dwellings in the heart of the woods. The noblemen struck just as night fell upon the kingdom, having lied in wait for the mesmerizing behemoth to return from feeding on one of the Queen's numerous livestock farms. They know from previous encounters with having to capture females of the Giant race that it is imperative to strike a fatigued quarry, and to bring distracting implements to break their resolve. It's a well known fact that dragons, particularly their females, have astonishingly ticklish feet. What's more is that their soles secrete mineral rich oils that keep them hydrated and naturally soothe burns, hence the Queen's obsession with this miracle dragonfoot elixir. But Sonbirhn is not some mere hulking cousin of the humans like the simple-minded Giants. Nay, she is a much more savage, ferocious and deadly creature altogether. And arguably even deadlier when those phoenix feathers start caressing her enormous bestial feet! She's so ticklish she's giggling up an inferno!
The enchanted ropes will not be torn, but it is another matter to ensure they remain anchored! This could go either way at this point..... God knows what sort of live that Sonbirhn if she becomes enslaved to these wretches! A life in shackles and tickled until she's broken, day after day until the end of her days.... and that's for a creature with an impressive lifespan.
Enjoy! God my drawing hand hurts right now....
The enchanted ropes will not be torn, but it is another matter to ensure they remain anchored! This could go either way at this point..... God knows what sort of live that Sonbirhn if she becomes enslaved to these wretches! A life in shackles and tickled until she's broken, day after day until the end of her days.... and that's for a creature with an impressive lifespan.
Enjoy! God my drawing hand hurts right now....