[Ah, right to business then. Lavellan waved off the ice, letting it dissipate into the wind.]

Well, there were numerous reasons, the first and foremost being she was hungry and I was there while she just so happened to be hungry.

[He may have attacked first in the dream, but when it had first happened the dragon had gotten the jump on him and his party. He hadn’t trespassed on her domain as far as he knew either, there were no drakes or dragonlings swarming the area, and no caverns nearby for her to brood in.

Still, he was beginning to feel as though he had to be some dragon delicacy. That high dragon could have gone after any of the plump gurguts or wyverns nearby, but no, it was the elf she wanted.]