"Let's get you out of here!" You said emphasizing your S's.
"You have a brave and noble heart; I like that." Forania said.
The door had an iron wheel as a locking mechanism, much like a safe; imposing, but you felt you were strong enough to manipulate it. Clamping your jaws on the wheel, you twisted your body to turn it, hearing a sharp squeak from the metal. "Careful," Forania said, "if the witch hears us, we may both be done for."
"Right." You said as you continued turning the wheel slower. A muffled "clack" was your cue to pull open the door
From out the door emerged a beautiful figure. Her gown was an exquisite array of flower petals, majestic butterfly wings spread wide behind her, and golden hair seemed to float about her. She took a deep breath. "Ah, it is wonderful to breathe the air of freedom once more!" she whispered before turning to you. "You have my eternal gratitude."
You bowed your head to her and said: "Thank you, your majesty."
Forania smiled and cradled your scaly cheek. "You are welcome. The witch drew her powers from me as she held me prisoner within that room; but now that I am free..."