Dragonheart 3: The Sorcerer's Curse Page #3

and I believe it

brought you to us.

It saved your life.

You've been chosen.

A sign.

A dragon was sometimes known to

share its heart with an ailing

human who'd earned its respect.

You selflessly

protected its eggs.

Could this be dangerous?

I don't know.

I'm just an apprentice.

Right now I'm learning

the unknotting spell.

The knots

are supposed to disappear.

I was once an apprentice.

A squire.

Before you became a knight.

Yes.

Oh, I knew it!

The way you handled this blade.

And how you stood up

to those savages.

You're a knight of the Old Code.

Old Code?

Uh, Merlin, the first druid,

kept company with dragons

over 400 years ago.

They helped the king named Arthur

bring peace to the whole isle.

The first dragons taught the

knights a code of honor.

"A knight is sworn to valor.

"His heart knows only virtue.

"His blade..."

Well, the rest is illegible,

it just says, "his blade."

Defends the helpless.

So you do know it.

Yes.

We recite it every day.

Lorne. Is that

wall-crawler awake?

Wall-crawler?

That's Rhonu.

You want my advice?

Just nod and say, yes.

I told you to keep

the southerner bound.

Stay back!

Rhonu, he can help us.

He's a knight, and the dragon saved him...

He's no knight.

I am, and have

no quarrel with you.

Now let me pass

and I'll be on my way.

Kill the boy

if you think it will help.

Wait!

You need our help to find Brude.

What if he could help us?

What if he could get the dragon

to fight on our side?

Not poison.

Ah.

My uncle and I cut down

five more bodies.

Brude has driven every

village into hiding

and hanged

the able-bodied men

who won't join his army.

We only want to live in peace.

But between him

and your accursed wall...

Lorne says this creature

saved your life.

Is it true?

Has a dragon

come from the stars?

And with nine eggs.

How will you convince it

to take up our cause?

When dragons were alive,

they served mankind.

Knights had a special bond with them.

We're chosen.

It's southern hogwash.

It was fate that

brought me to the dragon.

Perhaps it's fate

that our causes unite.

Each noose

yields a string

that I will shoot back

at Brude

in the name of the dead.

This one is for my mother.

Show us this dragon.

This way.

I can feel him!

It's moving.

Whoa!

My heart.

And your heart.

Is one heart, yes?

Me, Gareth.

Me, strong.

Good. Good human.

Uh...

The others, savages. Bad.

Really awful, evil, smelly...

I shared my heart

with the village idiot.

You talk?

And you're a male dragon.

But you lay eggs.

Don't make assumptions.

The eggs are not mine.

I'm their guardian.

No offense meant.

And I didn't know

dragons could talk.

We can't.

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