Gets really into fighting Lung

The red eyes flashed, and the growl that rumbled in his chest seemed to set the world itself aquiver. Paradoxically, I wanted to smile.

“Do you feel the bite of my sword?” the words tumbled out of my mouth before I could consider how strange they sounded, like they were coming from someone else. “This sword, which has slain dragons before? Do you feel the strength of this body, which has taken their power as spoils?”

Siegfried…was this Siegfried? Did he feel so strongly about this that I couldn’t stop his thoughts from slipping out? The excitement that was coiling in my stomach, was it his?

“You will need to do much better than this to threaten me, Lung,” said my mouth. “After all…a dragon will always be defeated by a dragonslayer.”