“Bragog” she smiled, “Whatever are you doing here?” She [?] Bragog into her room to sit and chat.
Bragog told the Mayor how alone he felt (in fact, the Mayor was the only dragon who had never been afraid of Bragog), and how he [?] wanted to be liked by the children.
After a long [?], the Mayor asked Bragog what he wanted to do. Bragog slowly began to smile, and then looked at the floor, feeling [?]. “I’d like to dress up as Gorde and welcome the children into our town” he whispered so quietly that the Mayor had listen very carefully to hear him.