I recognised so much of myself in her as I was staring into her empty eyes. The carelessness with which she wielded her sword as it plowed through the bodies, was all too familiar. She gazed at her blood covered hands. We stood speechless amidst all the chaos. I knew she was searching for the truth, for answers. I had nothing to offer. Finally she looked right at me with a distant smile. Deep within that dark abyss inside her, the dragon finally started to move.