At which time we will hold up our chalices to the sky and thank Saint Dragoness for another year. Then we must drink down the contents of the chalice.” Lulamay could tell by the look on Scout’s face that she was not happy about this. “Scout, do you have any questions?” Scout looked Lulamay in the eyes and with a chuckle said. “Ya, when do I get to wake-up from this horrible dream?” Everyone just started laughing. Scout had come this far and was not about to die at the end after what she had just been through what’s a little blood she thought. During the ceremony when they all held their chalices to the sky and thanked Saint Dragoness Scout could see everyone’s colors reflecting off the clouds it was amazing. Drinking Dragon blood was the most sour, horrible, thing Scout had ever tasted. Tazzy nudged Scout from the back and she thought what the hell and she up ended the chalice and downed the full content. Coughing and spitting Scout thought she was going to throw-up, but after a few minutes she got hold of her stomach and kept it down. …show more content…
It was lined with green crushed velveteen and had the shape of the chalice. She said “This is for your own chalice to keep it safe you must bring it every Halloween. And good job tonight.” Scout hugged Lulamay and said. “Thank you.” Scout placed her chalice into the box and closed it. She felt good actually she felt great and realized that the Dragon blood had given her strength and she felt healthy. Tazzy walked in front of her saying. “Yes, that is what my blood will do for you and its effects will last a year. He gave her one of his cheesy smiles and walked off to be with the other