Emmy: Aw meowwy, Mystic, efurrything wuz all ruined by them bad dragons and there's nuthin left to see or do.

Mystic: Actually, I sort of saw this coming. I haven't been to anything Queen Bitsy had a paw in

that didn't end in some kind of disaster.

 

Emmy: I guess yer right--tha dragons did come outa tha Queen's castle, didn't they?

Does she keep 'em fur pets or what?

 

Mystic: I don't think she really wants them there, but there's not much she can do about it.

 

Emmy: I'd like ta hav a pet dragon--cud we get one, do ya think?

 

Mystic: (Sigh!) Why don't you play with your toys while I work up the energy to walk home?