[That hand touches a warmth that's not completely solid, as though he was instead touching a very thin and easily breakable container. A fragile, transparent vessel that holds nothing.
The bracelet is finished a few moments later, if just barely, and the dragon slumps against the rock floor of his mountain lair in a helpless sprawl. His eyes remain closed.]
....apologies. This one....underestimated....my power.
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
no subject
Date: 2014-08-05 02:10 am (UTC)The bracelet is finished a few moments later, if just barely, and the dragon slumps against the rock floor of his mountain lair in a helpless sprawl. His eyes remain closed.]
....apologies. This one....underestimated....my power.