"You look sad," the dragon said. The old knight smiled wanly. "Not sad, exactly. Wistful. I'm nearing the end of my life." "Any regrets?" "Some." "That you won't be remembered as a dragonslayer?" "No! No, that's a young man's foolish ambition." "You will be remembered, my love." #MicroFiction#TootFic#SmallStories
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