Bazil Broketail

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Genres: Fiction
Relkin had a very sulky dragon on his hands.
    “This damn tail hurt too much.” Baz inspected his tail in the ray of sunlight that fell into the dragon stall through the roof ducts.
    “Of course it does. You wouldn’t leave my poultice on it for long enough.”
    “Bah, what good is human poultice? This is dragon flesh, fool boy.”
    Relkin signed. Sometimes dragon-tending could be quite a trial.
    “All flesh is corrupted in the same way, Baz. By the tiny things of the air and soil. Everyon
...e knows that. Even dragons get infections.”
    Bazil grunted and continued to examine the sore, corrupted tail stump. The infection had now spread back a full inch from the wound.
    Relkin dabbed the wound with iodine disinfectant again. Bazil gave a yelp and emitted the weird hiss of the dragon in pain. The big eyes glowed.
    “This better help,”
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