I come to you for my child has cried,
and my mate is dead.
I know, you're shivering now in dread,
but don't you fear for your hide.
No dragon will burn your cities down,
when you give what we demand.
The bodies of those, who took her life,
shall Die from human hand.
They shall die from Human Hand.
For dragon's Law and Custom, now,
I'll fold my wings till sundown,
To see what you decide.