Ch. 613 A Dwarf, bird, and a tree

Slowly a very timid looking little illusory boy's head poked out from behind the rather slender body of the young nature dragon than instinctually moved to protect him.

Blinking several times while rubbing his eyes, like it would do any good, Treow Stonebark looked at the short statured, long bearded, husky man that had walked down the boarding ramp.

*More staring. More blinking.*

"Are, are you real?"

"I could ask you the same thing little tree boy. Had I not seen a dryad's spirit body before, I would think you where a little ghost haunting this Great Forest. While I definitely have some interest in you, and how you wound up all the way up here on this jagged topped plateau, I will admit that it is that bird perched on our little princess that caused me to rush here. My kind have several old myths about Emerald Blue Macaws."

"I thought that you said that you were a dragon, Rosebud? What is that short man calling you little princess?"