My attention once again returns to the girl sitting before me. A desperate young girl, who's expression seems like a woman giving up driftwood while drowning. A very stubborn, tricky, she devil like girl and one who may or may not be my ticket home. A girl who-technically-did save my life, and hers, with that piece of information about the dragon's underbelly. I close my eyes and take a deep breath, not easy since I'm inhaling guts.