You have seen one before? There are few I know who have.

[Which makes him all the more intriguing. Admiration, glee and respect, all of it makes her quite happy to share this place and the dragons with this stranger.

She offered her hand, beckoning him closer. The dragon was complacent and calm. If he gave her his hand, she placed his hand against the side of the dragon's face, near his nostrils.]

Let him grow used to you for a moment. Once he relaxes a bit more, you can stroke him.

[It was safer than her own dragons, which wouldn't let others close, save for her.]

I do. He is not fond of these dragons and keeps to the rafters.