"Dragons could do more than breathe fire," Xyveris laughed.  "To my knowledge there are none left.  But I could be wrong.  After all, the ones who would be left would be very reclusive, hiding as best they could.  Dragons could spit acid, breathe poisonous gas, icy cold, things like that.  All of which comes from nature."  What other ways could it put it?  Were there any examples it could use to give her the description she needed?<br/><br/>"Some chose to become part of the mountains in different areas.  Some chose to become some of the deepest, darkest waters in the world.  Others chose to flow with the magma.  Still others became the air that we all breathe.  Their bodies simply dispersed, their magic joining with the greater life of the world."