Guards! Guards! Terry Pratchett
This is where the dragons went. They lie … not dead, not asleep, but … dormant. And although the space they occupy isn’t like normal space, nevertheless they are packed in tightly. They could put you in mind of a can of sardines, if you thought sardines were huge and scaly. And presumably, somewhere, there’s a key…
Trigger & Content Warnings:
- Murder
- Explosions
- Fire
