Lady Rosewoode sleepily opened her eyes. She staggered over the white dragon. She felt for a pulse in his neck but found none. She wet her hand and placed it under his nose but felt no breath. She knelt down beside the dragon and placed an ear on his chest. There was a slilence but not one of death which puzzled her to no end.......<br/>Sitting back on her heels, Lady Rosewoode went thru what the dragon had told her and began to analyse the situation at hand.