"Yes, that's me," Ben said, with a smile that was only half sad. "I'm surprised you remembered. You must get a lot of people in. But maybe each tattoo is unique?" He had a feeling his was, especially with the transformation charm each month.
"Well enough, I suppose," he said, taking a bite of his dinner. "You seem to be settling in here all right. The dragons are brilliant, aren't they?" If there was one thing he really did love about being down here, it was the dragons. And now that they'd had the chance to learn to ride them, it was that much better.