"Dearie, I hate to have to tell you this," Morgana said taking Georgina's hand in hers and petting it gently,
"But this necklace and amulet are the dragoness' girdle, and your well on your way to resurrecting the
dragoness in your body." She sighed.
"What! No, it cannot be! The amulet is a ward. It has to be. It's too small t be a girdle. No way it could
fit around a dragon's waist!"
"Girdle? It just means it goes around. It could have been a collar, or a bracelet for all I know. Or perhaps
that particular dragoness was of the Oriental variety. Those are long and serpentine, it might have fit that
sort of dragon's waist. But I can see the stones glowing with their invisible magic light. You will become a
dragoness in two days, and I don't know how to stop it," Morgana seemed to be speaking out loud to herself as
much as she was speaking to Georgina. She paused, and added squeezing Georgina's hand as she spoke, "Unless -"