Stop Yer ticklin' Jock!

"Stop yer ticklin' Jock!" laughs McNessiumme as he holds and rubs his flippered foot and wriggles his webbed toes. "But I'm grateful to you."

you explain about the witch turning you into a frog. "I'll help you fight her, and find a way to turn you back" says the dragon, as he swims for the surface, with you hanging onto his horns.

"Can you breathe fire?" you ask.

"Naw, I'm an ice dragon, My breath is cold."

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