"At least he's not farting," Rynn said aloud to himself. Although he could smell the flatulence all around him, he was glad the dragon's winds weren't blasting over his body, but he doubted that would last for too long. He'd never passed through something's bowels without enduring at  least a couple of farts.<br/>"It probably won't be too much longer now," Rynn said, as the dung continued to coat him.