The breeze gengerly wofted through the bleach blond hair upon his head as he looked down at the maiden before him. His crystal blue eyes were soft careing and fierce. His lips were soft and smotth as his voice was deep and slid over them like velvet. "I shall help you then. Be at your easy and rest. You are in safe arms." with this he delicately covered her with his removed shirt and wrapped his pocket hankerchief around her eyes pulling her against his fire warm chest the muscles hard as stone and sculpted like the finest male dragon's. His body moved in a flow with his energy letting him control all parts exactly to his will. definately he was well trained and very skilled for a human. It was almost impossible.<br/><br/>A day an a half passed before he laid her down on the small bed of furs he had kept in the underground cave he called home. The walls were lined with scales of his past mentors and blades made of claws and teeth donated to him. To the left was a small steaming  spring filling from the waterfall cascading down from a small hole in the roof of the cave. They were at least 100ft underground in a neatly dug den. The right held the bed which he had kept his guest peacefully till she would awaken. the middle of the cave held a small round pit of burning embers on hot coals and red stones. This is where the man sat his legs crossed chanting lightly to himself as he waited.