Angie slowly wiped the last of her tears and then she sat up straight.
Next with a puffed out chest, she declared with a voice full of pride.
"Ahem! I am Angie, a Dragon Warrior Candidate!"
She struck a pose as she said that, which made for an adorably dramatic sight, with fists on her hips and chin raised high.
"…But," she added with a sigh, "One of my biggest flaw is… I'm way too clumsy for a normal dragon."
Ace blinked, then nodded seriously. "maybe that's really a fatal weakness."
"I know, right?" she said, completely earnest.
Ace stifled a grin. "Alright then, little Dragon Warrior, for whatever reasons, how did you actually end up here?"
Angie's proud stance faltered as she tilted her head and blinked. "Hmm… I don't really know. My sisters jumped, so I jumped too. But I fell… and they were flying on swords.
After that... I blacked out and next thing I remember... I'm here."
